Hullo, Polly, my love, can you hear the dumb goose-hiss of the wives as they huddle and peck or flounce at a Thomas waddle away? Who cuddled you when? Which of their gandering hubbies moaned in Milk Wood for your naughty mothering arms and body like a wardrobe, love?
"My brain reels," moaned Homer the man. " Reality melts away."r. a. lafferty
It was moaned by resonant moaners in honky tonks of the southwest.Carl Sandburg
The waves Of the mysterious death-river moaned; The tramp, the shout, the fearful thunder-roar Of red-breathed cannon, and the wailing cry Of myriad victims, filled the air.George D. Prentice, Lookout Mountain, line 16.
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