Scribners Monthly, Том 5Scribner & Company, 1873 |
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... happy land still fled before them ; and to - day we know that the Scythia and Sarmatia of the ancients are , throughout their whole extent , exposed to chilling blasts , and peopled by races subject to the common lot of humanity , while ...
... happy land still fled before them ; and to - day we know that the Scythia and Sarmatia of the ancients are , throughout their whole extent , exposed to chilling blasts , and peopled by races subject to the common lot of humanity , while ...
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... happy people laughed and sang . Or else , Oh , sacredest of all , And sweetest recompense , - Love used his words , its love to call By name of his dead joy , the thrall Waked live joy still , and could forestall Love's utmost passion's ...
... happy people laughed and sang . Or else , Oh , sacredest of all , And sweetest recompense , - Love used his words , its love to call By name of his dead joy , the thrall Waked live joy still , and could forestall Love's utmost passion's ...
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... happy . It's better nor whisky any day . " My poor father and mother were much distressed , fearing that the proprieties had been trampled on by the laughing children , and apologized to Dennis for their rudeness . " Och ! niver mind ...
... happy . It's better nor whisky any day . " My poor father and mother were much distressed , fearing that the proprieties had been trampled on by the laughing children , and apologized to Dennis for their rudeness . " Och ! niver mind ...
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... happy as the night was long . The dancing was de- lightful to her for itself , the music was de- lightful , the " kindness " of everybody , which was Norah's modest , pretty synonym for the admiration she received , and she asked no ...
... happy as the night was long . The dancing was de- lightful to her for itself , the music was de- lightful , the " kindness " of everybody , which was Norah's modest , pretty synonym for the admiration she received , and she asked no ...
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... happy like that , now ? And as for himself , he was not happy - he was cold , wea- ry , anxious , afraid . He had a prison before him , perhaps a felon's sentence - anyhow , at the least , a loud , hoarse roar of English so- ciety and ...
... happy like that , now ? And as for himself , he was not happy - he was cold , wea- ry , anxious , afraid . He had a prison before him , perhaps a felon's sentence - anyhow , at the least , a loud , hoarse roar of English so- ciety and ...
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