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... soul depended on this most dangerous connexion being dissolved . The chaplain , when consulted , assured the chevalier that the whole of this magical delusion would vanish on his receiving the holy benediction of the church . Pierre ...
... soul depended on this most dangerous connexion being dissolved . The chaplain , when consulted , assured the chevalier that the whole of this magical delusion would vanish on his receiving the holy benediction of the church . Pierre ...
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... soul - beaming eyes . Oh ! tell me , thou loved one , when again I'll behold thee , To pour out my passion , so ardent and true ; When again to my breast my fond arms shall enfold thee , As when last I bid thee that tender adieu : Oh ...
... soul - beaming eyes . Oh ! tell me , thou loved one , when again I'll behold thee , To pour out my passion , so ardent and true ; When again to my breast my fond arms shall enfold thee , As when last I bid thee that tender adieu : Oh ...
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... soul in gratitude to heaven . ' How merciful , ' she said mildly , to make me sensible of existence when on the threshold of eternity ; to give me rational ideas would be to make me miserable , were not the gift ac- companied with the ...
... soul in gratitude to heaven . ' How merciful , ' she said mildly , to make me sensible of existence when on the threshold of eternity ; to give me rational ideas would be to make me miserable , were not the gift ac- companied with the ...
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... soul's cares , that I may know , There even is a bliss in woe ! Fill , fill the bowl , that I may drown , Within its tides , my Fanny's frown ; But no - take back the wine again , For see ! she smiles - now where's my pain ? EXTRACTS ...
... soul's cares , that I may know , There even is a bliss in woe ! Fill , fill the bowl , that I may drown , Within its tides , my Fanny's frown ; But no - take back the wine again , For see ! she smiles - now where's my pain ? EXTRACTS ...
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... soul No more shall pun , alas ! no more shall bowl . Now at his tomb , methinks I hear him say- I never lik'd to be in a grave way ! ' Then , by and by , he cries - for all your scoffing , I now am only in a fit of coffin ! ' Thy ...
... soul No more shall pun , alas ! no more shall bowl . Now at his tomb , methinks I hear him say- I never lik'd to be in a grave way ! ' Then , by and by , he cries - for all your scoffing , I now am only in a fit of coffin ! ' Thy ...
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