Rattling shrouds blog
Her rattling shrouds, all sheathed in ice,
With the masts went by the board;
Like a vessel of glass, she stove and sank,
Ho! ho! the breakers roared!
– Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, “The Wreck of the Hesperus”
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The betting sort
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For want of a vowel: part 1
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I almost forgot
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Blankets all the way down
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For want of a vowel: part 2
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Willy nilly
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Dog in a manger
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