Thomas Lovell Beddoes - Resurrection Song.

Thomas Lovell Beddoes - Resurrection Song.

Thread the nerves through the right holes; br Get out of my bones, you wormy souls. br Shut up my stomach, the ribs are full; br Muscles be steady and ready to pull. br Heart and artery merrily shake, br And eyelid go up, for we're going to wake. - br His eye must be brighter -one more rub! br And pull up the nostrils! his nose was a snub.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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