The Angler Rose, He Took His Rod
THE angler rose, he took his rod,He kneeled and made his prayers to God.The living God sat overhead:The angler tripped, the eels were fed
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THE angler rose, he took his rod,He kneeled and made his prayers to God.The living God sat overhead:The angler tripped, the eels were fed
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