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Nellie Slattery as Mrs. Marchand
#28 opened about 9 hours ago
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Tom Brooke as Henry Tourney
#27 opened about 9 hours ago
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Minnie Milne as Effie's Sister
#26 opened about 9 hours ago
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Margaret Fielding as May Muprey
#25 opened about 9 hours ago
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John Reinhardt as Jules Gerard
#24 opened about 9 hours ago
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The snood was tint, a well a day! For mirth was turned to blirt and blear ere
#23 opened 2 days ago
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The broom was lang, the lassie gay, And O but I was unco cheerie
#22 opened 2 days ago
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The mair I prie'd her bonnie mou', The mair I wish'd her for my dearie.
#21 opened 2 days ago
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Fair her hair, and brent her brow, And bonnie blue her een when near ye
#20 opened 2 days ago
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The lassie lost her silken snood, Which cost her many a blirt and blear eve
#19 opened 2 days ago
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Jamie Di Spirito as Jimmy Johnson, Junior Clerk
#18 opened 3 days ago
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Peter Pauli as Parteisekretär
#17 opened 3 days ago
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Harald Engelmann as Stasimann
#16 opened 3 days ago
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Roland Kuchenbuch as Stasimann
#15 opened 3 days ago
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Andrea Meissner as Sienkes Frau
#14 opened 3 days ago
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Udo Kroschwald as Sienks
#13 opened 3 days ago
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Till glorious from thy heaven above, Shall come the city of our God
#12 opened 4 days ago
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Till sons of men shall learn thy love, And follow where thy feet have trod
#11 opened 4 days ago
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Among these rest-less throngs abide, tread the city's streets again
#10 opened 4 days ago
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Master from the mountain side, Make haste to heal those hearts of pain
#9 opened 4 days ago
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Yet long these multitudes to see The sweet compassion of thy face.
#8 opened 4 days ago
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The cup of water given for thee Still holds the freshness of thy grace
#7 opened 4 days ago
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From paths where hide the lures of greed, We catch the vision of thy tears.
#6 opened 4 days ago
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In haunts of wretchedness and need, On shadowed thresholds dark with fears
#5 opened 4 days ago
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Above the noise of selfish strife, We hear thy voice, Son of man !
#4 opened 4 days ago
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Where cross the crowded ways of life, Where sound the cries of race and clan,
#3 opened 4 days ago
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Everything after 2.1 kills intrigue rather than opening it up
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#2 opened 10 days ago
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