There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe cli — Stephen Crane
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There was a man with tongue of woodWho essayed to sing,And in truth it was lamentable.But there was one who heardThe clip-clapper of this tongue of woodAnd knew what the manWished to sing,And with that the singer was content.

— Stephen Crane
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