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A Knock At The Door
Opening the door show the light,
Gust of wind blows north right.
Icy mist whitens the hilly way,
I am unable to track the dray.
The Dear of King do chase we,
Who do need service of security.
A man so begs Mercy , free law ,...
Gust of wind blows north right.
Icy mist whitens the hilly way,
I am unable to track the dray.
The Dear of King do chase we,
Who do need service of security.
A man so begs Mercy , free law ,...
