Mig Wanded gick til T?nder,
Aff Sorrig wringtis H?nder,
Ieg snobblet, dog ey falt;
Thi Herren war min St?tte,
Min Foed selff monne fl?tte,
Loff w?re dig, o m?ctig Alt!
Between the Lines.
Literature
The 2010 CIA World Factbook
The Tragedy of Pudd'nhead Wilson
A Connecticut Yankee in King Arthur's Court
The Motor Girls
The Moorland Cottage
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