Noetes Ambrosianæ, Tom 5Redfield, 1854 |
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... believe that were a voluntary imitation ; but alas ! I fear it was the wild work of the cruel complaint- North ( crowing again ) . Did ye hear that , Ambrose ! If I am -to be - cut off - you - will - at - least - al - low - that I die ...
... believe that were a voluntary imitation ; but alas ! I fear it was the wild work of the cruel complaint- North ( crowing again ) . Did ye hear that , Ambrose ! If I am -to be - cut off - you - will - at - least - al - low - that I die ...
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... believe firmly , that it is much longer . Ambrose . Why , the rose on your cheek , sir , is brightening like the daybreak . North . Ambrose , you are a poet . Ambrose ( like one of those down - looking busts ) . Why , sir , I do ...
... believe firmly , that it is much longer . Ambrose . Why , the rose on your cheek , sir , is brightening like the daybreak . North . Ambrose , you are a poet . Ambrose ( like one of those down - looking busts ) . Why , sir , I do ...
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... believe , that you were once the handsomest young man in Britain— North . Seeing is believing - but believing is not seeing ; and the eyes that beheld me in my prime , they are all extinguished in death . Their orbs dust ! FUIMUS TROES ...
... believe , that you were once the handsomest young man in Britain— North . Seeing is believing - but believing is not seeing ; and the eyes that beheld me in my prime , they are all extinguished in death . Their orbs dust ! FUIMUS TROES ...
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... believe , was received with the most uproarious applause , and I took my place at the right of North . The Bull of Bashan . Tickler . My brother was evidently jealous - indeed he bore me an old grudge - so at least the people seemed to ...
... believe , was received with the most uproarious applause , and I took my place at the right of North . The Bull of Bashan . Tickler . My brother was evidently jealous - indeed he bore me an old grudge - so at least the people seemed to ...
Strona 37
... believe , he had his open instructions from the press it patronizes , and obeying them , but with no congenial spirit , he delivered himself up to shame , sorrow , and death . Tickler . The unfortunate man believed that it was his duty ...
... believe , he had his open instructions from the press it patronizes , and obeying them , but with no congenial spirit , he delivered himself up to shame , sorrow , and death . Tickler . The unfortunate man believed that it was his duty ...
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