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... they all will be lying to-morrow tossed carelessly up on the waste-paper
shelves, and forgotten by all but their half-dozen selves. Once snug in my attic,
my fire in a roar, I leave the whole pack of them outside the door. With Hakluyt or
Purchas ...
... they all will be lying to-morrow tossed carelessly up on the waste-paper
shelves, and forgotten by all but their half-dozen selves. Once snug in my attic,
my fire in a roar, I leave the whole pack of them outside the door. With Hakluyt or
Purchas ...
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... he has to risk, They were laid at his door by some ancient Miss Asterisk, - And
so dull that the men who retailed them outdoors -- Got the ill name of augurs,
because they were bores,)— First, he mused what the animal substance or herb
is .
... he has to risk, They were laid at his door by some ancient Miss Asterisk, - And
so dull that the men who retailed them outdoors -- Got the ill name of augurs,
because they were bores,)— First, he mused what the animal substance or herb
is .
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... steps he Is brought to death's door of a mental dyspepsy. On a previous stage
of existence, our Hero Had ridden outside, with the glass below zero; He had
been, 'tis a fact you may safely rely on, Of a very old stock a most eminent scion,--
A ...
... steps he Is brought to death's door of a mental dyspepsy. On a previous stage
of existence, our Hero Had ridden outside, with the glass below zero; He had
been, 'tis a fact you may safely rely on, Of a very old stock a most eminent scion,--
A ...
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... last choose the hard bed of honor to die on, Whose pedigree traced to earth's
earliest years, Is longer than any thing else but their ears;– In short, he was sent
into life with the wrong key, He unlocked the door, and stept forth a poor donkey.
... last choose the hard bed of honor to die on, Whose pedigree traced to earth's
earliest years, Is longer than any thing else but their ears;– In short, he was sent
into life with the wrong key, He unlocked the door, and stept forth a poor donkey.
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... Who, as every true orthodox Christian well knows, Approaches the heart
through the door of the toes, That He, I was saying, whose judgments are stored
For such as take steps in despite of his word, Should look with delight on the
agonized ...
... Who, as every true orthodox Christian well knows, Approaches the heart
through the door of the toes, That He, I was saying, whose judgments are stored
For such as take steps in despite of his word, Should look with delight on the
agonized ...
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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 |