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Clophill
Coordinates: 52°01′38″N 0°25′29″W / 52.0273°N 0.4248°W / 52.0273; -0.4248
Clophill is a small village and civil parish located in the Flit river valley, Bedfordshire, England. At this time the village belonged to a group of two or three hamlets – Beadlow, Cainhoe and possibly Moddry. It is recorded in the Domesday Book of 1086 as Clopelle; meaning tree-stump Hill in old English.
The Domesday Book entry reads: Clopelle: Nigel d'Aubigny.
In the 1851 census, out of a total male population in Clophill of 560, there were some 238 agricultural labourers; some years later in 1871 census, out of a total female population in Clophill of 655.
Clophill's churches
St Mary's old church
The old St Marys Church was built around 1350, and replaced by a new church in the 1840s. The old church gradually fell into ruin, and has recently had restoration work carried out on it.
New churches
The new St Mary's church is located in the High Street in the village. It was built 1848-1849. The current rector is the Rev Dean Henley. In addition to St Mary's, which is Church of England, there is also the Clophill Methodist Church.
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by: PanfilaClavel by PanfilaSi yo te amé con la intensidad del sol,
Te convertí en mi única razón de existir y sonreír.
Pero cuando todo empieza a verse bien
Comienza a decaer la ilusión
Que se sembró en mi corazón.
Pero cuando empezaba a creer
Me volvías a fallar y volvías a caer
Sabiendo que así me ibas a perder.
Yo te entregue mi amor en una flor
Que se marchito y murió por que te falto valor.
Si te adore mas que a un bello atardecer
Y no basto para ganarme por completo tu amor.
Pero cuando todo empieza a verse bien
Comienza a decaer la ilusión
Que se sembró en mi corazón.
Pero cuando empezaba a creer
Me volvías a fallar y volvías a caer
Sabiendo que así me ibas a perder.
Yo te entregue mi amor en una flor
Que se marchito y murió por que te falto valor.
En vida moriré
Te juro que lo haré
Si no estoy contigo.
Me quebraste y yo tan frágil
Destrozaste en pedazos
Lo que para ti fue fácil.
Yo te entregue mi amor en una flor
Que se marchito y murió por que te falto valor.