may
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All in the merry month of May,
When green buds they were swellin',
Young Jemmy Grove on his deathbed lay,
For love of Barbara Allen.
Amount of texts to »may« | 17, and there are 16 texts (94.12%) with a rating above the adjusted level (-3) |
Average lenght of texts | 81 Characters |
Average Rating | 7.588 points, 2 Not rated texts |
First text | on May 24th 2001, 00:54:40 wrote @@ Emily Aphra @@ about may |
Latest text | on Sep 20th 2018, 05:04:42 wrote ^116 about may |
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on May 11th 2005, 20:46:26 wrote
on Sep 1st 2004, 10:17:04 wrote |
All in the merry month of May,
When green buds they were swellin',
Young Jemmy Grove on his deathbed lay,
For love of Barbara Allen.
May
by Christina Georgina Rossetti
I cannot tell you how it was;
But this I know: it came to pass
Upon a bright and breezy day
When May was young; ah pleasant May!
As yet the poppies were not born
Between the blades of tender corn;
The last eggs had not hatched as yet,
Nor any bird foregone its mate.
I cannot tell you what it was;
But this I know: it did but pass.
It passed away with sunny May,
With all sweet things it passed away,
And left me old, and cold, and grey.
Sweet the evening air of May
Soft my cheek caressing
Sweet the unseen lilac spray
With its scented blessing.
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