The Writings of James Russell Lowell ...: PoemsPrinted at the Riverside Press, 1890 |
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... true in absence to our love Let the thick dog's - ears in my primer prove . " I add only one further extract , which will possess a melancholy interest to all such as have endeavored to glean the materials of revolutionary history from ...
... true in absence to our love Let the thick dog's - ears in my primer prove . " I add only one further extract , which will possess a melancholy interest to all such as have endeavored to glean the materials of revolutionary history from ...
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... ; I offered then , you know ' t is true , To cut the piece of land in two . " " Then cut it now , " growls North ; " Abate Your heat , " says South , " ' t is now too late ; I offered you the rocky corner , But you , 32 THE BIGLOW PAPERS.
... ; I offered then , you know ' t is true , To cut the piece of land in two . " " Then cut it now , " growls North ; " Abate Your heat , " says South , " ' t is now too late ; I offered you the rocky corner , But you , 32 THE BIGLOW PAPERS.
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... cousins . He is nearer than John , by at least a hundred years , to Naseby , Marston Moor , Wor- cester , and the time when , if ever , there were true Eng- - - lishmen . John Bull has suffered the idea of the THE BIGLOW PAPERS 35.
... cousins . He is nearer than John , by at least a hundred years , to Naseby , Marston Moor , Wor- cester , and the time when , if ever , there were true Eng- - - lishmen . John Bull has suffered the idea of the THE BIGLOW PAPERS 35.
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... True grit . Hosea ses taint hardly fair to call ' em hisn now , cos the parson kind o ' slicked off sum o ' the last varses , but he told Hosee he did n't want to put his ore in to tetch to the Rest on ' em , bein they wuz verry well As ...
... True grit . Hosea ses taint hardly fair to call ' em hisn now , cos the parson kind o ' slicked off sum o ' the last varses , but he told Hosee he did n't want to put his ore in to tetch to the Rest on ' em , bein they wuz verry well As ...
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... true men to disown The tradoocers of our people , The enslavers o ' their own ; Let our dear old Bay State proudly Put the trumpet to her mouth , Let her ring this messidge loudly In the ears of all the South : " I'll return ye good fer ...
... true men to disown The tradoocers of our people , The enslavers o ' their own ; Let our dear old Bay State proudly Put the trumpet to her mouth , Let her ring this messidge loudly In the ears of all the South : " I'll return ye good fer ...
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