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Berryman <span>(+)</span>

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Berryman (+)
Hans Rustad
People will take balls, Balls will be lost always, little boy, And no one buys a ball back.…
Blake <span>(+)</span>

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Blake (+)
Hans Rustad
The fields from Islington to Marybone, To Primorose Hill and Sain John’s Wood Were builded over with pillars…
Blake <span>(+)</span>

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Blake (+)
Hans Rustad
A robin red breast in a cage Puts all Heaven in a rage. Auguries of Innocence (c. 1803)
Blake <span>(+)</span>

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Blake (+)
Hans Rustad
Wisdom is sold in the desolate market where none come to buy. William Blake The Four Zoas «Night…
Beethoven <span>(+)</span>

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Beethoven (+)
Hans Rustad
Muss es sein? Es muss sein. Must it be? It must be. String Quartet in F Major, Opus…
Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands <span>(+)</span>

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Sad-Eyed Lady of the Lowlands (+)
Hans Rustad
With your mercury mouth in the missionary times, And your eyes like smoke and your prayers like rhymes,…
Desolation Row <span>(+)</span>

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Desolation Row (+)
Hans Rustad
They’re selling postcards of the hanging They’re painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors…
A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall <span>(+)</span>

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A Hard Rain's A-Gonna Fall (+)
Hans Rustad
And what did you hear, my blue-eyed son? And what did you hear, my darling young one? I…
Protestantism <span>(+)</span>

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Protestantism (+)
Hans Rustad
All Protestantism, even the most cold and passive, is a sort of dissent. But the religion most prevalent…
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Hans Rustad
Lyset skinner i mørket, og mørket har ikke overvunnet det. Johannes 1. kap, 5. v.
Simeon <span>(+)</span>

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Simeon (+)
Hans Rustad
And, behold, there was a man in Jerusalem, whose name was Simeon; and the same man was just…
Book of Common Prayer <span>(+)</span>

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Book of Common Prayer (+)
Hans Rustad
Incline our hearts to keep this law. Holy Communion, the Ten Commandments (response)
Mahon <span>(+)</span>

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Mahon (+)
Hans Rustad
Somewhere beyond the scorched gable end and the burnt-out buses there is a poet indulging his wretched rage…
Dickens <span>(+)</span>

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Dickens (+)
Hans Rustad
O let us love our occupations, Bless the squire and his relations, Live upon our daily rations, And…
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Hans Rustad
Emis – young, twenty-eight – reached this Syrian harbour in a Tenian ship, his plan to learn the…
Kleist <span>(+)</span>

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Kleist (+)
Hans Rustad
Man hat viel beissend abgefasste Schriften, Die, dass ein Gott sei, nich gestehen wollen; Jedoch den Teufel hat,…