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In ceaseless fear they spend their lives , They quake at this , they tremble at that , There is nothing in the wide world , But is cause for foolish fear and trembling . Oh , this is a haunted tree , one would say : Oh , that tank has ...
In ceaseless fear they spend their lives , They quake at this , they tremble at that , There is nothing in the wide world , But is cause for foolish fear and trembling . Oh , this is a haunted tree , one would say : Oh , that tank has ...
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Of the fertile , loving Land , The Land you lost Out of fear of tortures , Out of fear of Death . But now , my wrath I devour And await the moment . Now , I do sow red seeds of fiery words In the field of your Hearts .
Of the fertile , loving Land , The Land you lost Out of fear of tortures , Out of fear of Death . But now , my wrath I devour And await the moment . Now , I do sow red seeds of fiery words In the field of your Hearts .
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Then who fears the invaders ' threats ? All our comrades play the man ; Or who fears his cannon's range ? ... While the enemy blunders on , We are busy in his rear , And the more he stretches his line , All the more he has to fear .
Then who fears the invaders ' threats ? All our comrades play the man ; Or who fears his cannon's range ? ... While the enemy blunders on , We are busy in his rear , And the more he stretches his line , All the more he has to fear .
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