The Spirit of the Public Journals: Being an Impartial Selection of the Most Exquisite Essays and Jeux D'esprits, Principally Prose, that Appear in the Newspapers and Other Publications, Том 4Stephen Jones, Charles Molloy Westmacott James Ridgway, 1801 |
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