The New Monthly Magazine and HumoristHenry Colburn, 1837 |
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... perhaps even happier than we deserve to be . I feel myself snatched from the follies and frivolities of an idle vagabond life , and placed by Providence in a haven of security where nothing but quietness and comfort are to be found ...
... perhaps even happier than we deserve to be . I feel myself snatched from the follies and frivolities of an idle vagabond life , and placed by Providence in a haven of security where nothing but quietness and comfort are to be found ...
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... perhaps worse calamities in my wife's family , and not only rescue us from the necessity of under- taking a voyage to India , but to place us in a state of most agreeable competency as that in which we found ourselves . When Cuthbert ...
... perhaps worse calamities in my wife's family , and not only rescue us from the necessity of under- taking a voyage to India , but to place us in a state of most agreeable competency as that in which we found ourselves . When Cuthbert ...
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... perhaps , worried and vexed him . From what I had gathered of his lost lady , she certainly did not , in any one point of person or character , resemble my Harriet , but still there was the contrast continually before his eyes . I ...
... perhaps , worried and vexed him . From what I had gathered of his lost lady , she certainly did not , in any one point of person or character , resemble my Harriet , but still there was the contrast continually before his eyes . I ...
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... perhaps , some mount sublime Of starry Paradise ; Disrupted to an hundred hills , In falling from the skies- Bringing within it all the roots Of heavenly trees , and flowers , and fruits . For , saving where yon spectral heights ...
... perhaps , some mount sublime Of starry Paradise ; Disrupted to an hundred hills , In falling from the skies- Bringing within it all the roots Of heavenly trees , and flowers , and fruits . For , saving where yon spectral heights ...
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... perhaps thought a little less coarseness would do no harm . " I , " said he , " who pride myself on being plebeian , can have nothing in common with an usurping aristocracy , who pride themselves on their coaches , while poor men walk ...
... perhaps thought a little less coarseness would do no harm . " I , " said he , " who pride myself on being plebeian , can have nothing in common with an usurping aristocracy , who pride themselves on their coaches , while poor men walk ...
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