Paul Revere's Ride Poem Printable. Listen, my children, and you shall hear. Web he springs to the saddle, the bridle he turns, but lingers and gazes, till full on his sight.
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Second lamp in the belfry burns! Listen, my children, and you shall hear. Listen, my children, and you shall hear. Web he springs to the saddle, the bridle he turns, but lingers and gazes, till full on his sight.
Listen, my children, and you shall hear. Listen, my children, and you shall hear. Second lamp in the belfry burns! Listen, my children, and you shall hear. Web he springs to the saddle, the bridle he turns, but lingers and gazes, till full on his sight.
