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... round Through the town . But now he walks the streets , And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan , And he shakes his feeble head , That it seems as if he said , " They are gone . " The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has prest In ...
... round Through the town . But now he walks the streets , And he looks at all he meets Sad and wan , And he shakes his feeble head , That it seems as if he said , " They are gone . " The mossy marbles rest On the lips that he has prest In ...
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... round rosettes , the tutor had starved into a slight cough . Then he began to draw the buckle of his black pantaloons a little tighter , and took in another reef in his never - ample waistcoat . His temples got a little hollow , and the ...
... round rosettes , the tutor had starved into a slight cough . Then he began to draw the buckle of his black pantaloons a little tighter , and took in another reef in his never - ample waistcoat . His temples got a little hollow , and the ...
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... round face , with unfixed eyes and working lips — in that unearthly gravity which has never yet been broken by a smile , and which gives to the earliest moon- year or two of an infant's life the character of a first old age , to counter ...
... round face , with unfixed eyes and working lips — in that unearthly gravity which has never yet been broken by a smile , and which gives to the earliest moon- year or two of an infant's life the character of a first old age , to counter ...
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... round her with a certain air and spirit . Very extraordinary horses , but their legs looked as if they could move . Birds unknown to Audubon , yet flying , as it were , with a rush . Men with impossible legs , which did yet seem to have ...
... round her with a certain air and spirit . Very extraordinary horses , but their legs looked as if they could move . Birds unknown to Audubon , yet flying , as it were , with a rush . Men with impossible legs , which did yet seem to have ...
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... round . But , changing hands , it reached at length a Puritan divine , Who used to follow Timothy , and take a little wine , But hated punch and prelacy ; and so it was , perhaps , He went to Leyden , where he found conventicles and ...
... round . But , changing hands , it reached at length a Puritan divine , Who used to follow Timothy , and take a little wine , But hated punch and prelacy ; and so it was , perhaps , He went to Leyden , where he found conventicles and ...
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Страница 498 - A child said What is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands; How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he. I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of hopeful green stuff woven.
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