The Writings of James Russell Lowell ...: PoemsPrinted at the Riverside Press, 1892 |
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... less a work one those aboriginal Red - Men seen in which have I so deaf an interest ever taken full - worthy on the self shelf with our Gottsched to be upset . " Pardon my in the English - speech un - practice ! " VON HUMBUG . " He also ...
... less a work one those aboriginal Red - Men seen in which have I so deaf an interest ever taken full - worthy on the self shelf with our Gottsched to be upset . " Pardon my in the English - speech un - practice ! " VON HUMBUG . " He also ...
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... less elegancy , and a few rhymes objectionable to the cultivated ear . The poem consisted of childish reminiscences , and the sketches which follow will not seem destitute of truth to those whose fortunate education began in a country ...
... less elegancy , and a few rhymes objectionable to the cultivated ear . The poem consisted of childish reminiscences , and the sketches which follow will not seem destitute of truth to those whose fortunate education began in a country ...
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... less , his neighbor's more ; The squire was flattered , and the pauper knew Old times acknowledged ' neath the threadbare blue ! Dropped at the corner of the embowered lane , Whistling I wade the knee - deep leaves again , While eager ...
... less , his neighbor's more ; The squire was flattered , and the pauper knew Old times acknowledged ' neath the threadbare blue ! Dropped at the corner of the embowered lane , Whistling I wade the knee - deep leaves again , While eager ...
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... called him Deacon , An ' kep ' apokin ' fun like sin An ' then arnbbin ' on it in , Till Joe , less skeered o ' doin ' wrong Than bein ' laughed at , went along . Past noontime they went trampin ' round An ' nary THE BIGLOW PAPERS 27.
... called him Deacon , An ' kep ' apokin ' fun like sin An ' then arnbbin ' on it in , Till Joe , less skeered o ' doin ' wrong Than bein ' laughed at , went along . Past noontime they went trampin ' round An ' nary THE BIGLOW PAPERS 27.
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... vocabularies as archaic , the greater part of which were in common use about the time of the King James translation of the Bible . Shake- speare stands less in need of a glossary to most 36 THE BIGLOW PAPERS INTRODUCTION 17 21.
... vocabularies as archaic , the greater part of which were in common use about the time of the King James translation of the Bible . Shake- speare stands less in need of a glossary to most 36 THE BIGLOW PAPERS INTRODUCTION 17 21.
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