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I can walk with the Doctor, get facts from the Don, or draw out the Lambish
quintessence of John, and feel nothing more than a half-comic sorrow, to think
that they all will be lying to-morrow tossed carelessly up on the waste-paper
shelves, and ...
I can walk with the Doctor, get facts from the Don, or draw out the Lambish
quintessence of John, and feel nothing more than a half-comic sorrow, to think
that they all will be lying to-morrow tossed carelessly up on the waste-paper
shelves, and ...
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... to Britain, And show that this gall is the merest suggestion Of spite at my zeal
on the Copyright question, For, on this side the water, 'tis prudent to pull O'er the
eyes of the public their national wool, By accusing of slavish respect to John Bull,
...
... to Britain, And show that this gall is the merest suggestion Of spite at my zeal
on the Copyright question, For, on this side the water, 'tis prudent to pull O'er the
eyes of the public their national wool, By accusing of slavish respect to John Bull,
...
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“There swaggers John Neal, who has wasted in Maine The sinews and chords of
his pugilist brain, Who might have been poet, but that, in its stead, he Preferred to
believe that he was so already : Too hasty to wait till Art's ripe fruit should drop, ...
“There swaggers John Neal, who has wasted in Maine The sinews and chords of
his pugilist brain, Who might have been poet, but that, in its stead, he Preferred to
believe that he was so already : Too hasty to wait till Art's ripe fruit should drop, ...
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... His strength is so tender, his wildness so meek, That a suitable parallel sets
one to seek, - He's a John Bunyan Fouqué, a Puritan Tieck; When nature was
shaping him, clay was not granted For making so full-sized a man as she wanted,
So, ...
... His strength is so tender, his wildness so meek, That a suitable parallel sets
one to seek, - He's a John Bunyan Fouqué, a Puritan Tieck; When nature was
shaping him, clay was not granted For making so full-sized a man as she wanted,
So, ...
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“There are truths you Americans need to be told, - And it never'll refute them to
swagger and scold; John Bull, looking o'er the Atlantic, in choler At your aptness
for trade, says you worship the dollar; But to scorn such i-dollar-try's what very
few ...
“There are truths you Americans need to be told, - And it never'll refute them to
swagger and scold; John Bull, looking o'er the Atlantic, in choler At your aptness
for trade, says you worship the dollar; But to scorn such i-dollar-try's what very
few ...
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| Наслов | The Poetical Works of James R. Lowell |
| Аутор | James R. Lowell |
| Издао/ла | 1863 |
| Оригинал из | Универзитет у Мичигену |
| Дигитализовано | 17 феб 2006 |
| Извоз навода | BiBTeX EndNote RefMan |