Noetes Ambrosianæ, Tom 5Redfield, 1854 |
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... There's music on the breath of eve , when , fading in the west , The summer sun adorns the skies with bright and gorgeous vest- The rustling boughs - the dying breeze - the soft and whispering rill , And the voice of plaintive ...
... There's music on the breath of eve , when , fading in the west , The summer sun adorns the skies with bright and gorgeous vest- The rustling boughs - the dying breeze - the soft and whispering rill , And the voice of plaintive ...
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... There's nought like that sweet voice within - the harmonious strain of Love ! Yes , minstrel , wake the impassion'd lyre , invoke the heavenly Nine , The heart can tune its passions yet to sweeter lays than thine . Thy notes are but the ...
... There's nought like that sweet voice within - the harmonious strain of Love ! Yes , minstrel , wake the impassion'd lyre , invoke the heavenly Nine , The heart can tune its passions yet to sweeter lays than thine . Thy notes are but the ...
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... There are not such a noble race of men in the wide world as our sailors and soldiers - and I rejoice to see that they ... there's a secret under it ; it seems to my simple and unsuspecting mind , the pure spite of baffled sedition and ...
... There are not such a noble race of men in the wide world as our sailors and soldiers - and I rejoice to see that they ... there's a secret under it ; it seems to my simple and unsuspecting mind , the pure spite of baffled sedition and ...
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... There is not sufficient passion in all her lower orders to furnish subject matter for one such tale as those in which that ... There's a vulgar beast . North . Very . Tickler . Begotten - one might conjecture - by some grovelling Irish ...
... There is not sufficient passion in all her lower orders to furnish subject matter for one such tale as those in which that ... There's a vulgar beast . North . Very . Tickler . Begotten - one might conjecture - by some grovelling Irish ...
Strona 54
... there not reasons enow why the mind should believe in impossibilities ? What shall bind down its belief ? It seeks ... There we can feel our virtues with- out our frailties ; there we can exert our powers unfettered by our weaknesses ...
... there not reasons enow why the mind should believe in impossibilities ? What shall bind down its belief ? It seeks ... There we can feel our virtues with- out our frailties ; there we can exert our powers unfettered by our weaknesses ...
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