Complete poetical worksGeorge P. Putnam, 1862 |
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... dear , But distant from the city mapped by Mogg , Still saw his image in that silver sphere , Plain as the Man with lantern , bush , and dog , That used to set our ancestors a - gog . And so she told him in a pretty letter , That came ...
... dear , But distant from the city mapped by Mogg , Still saw his image in that silver sphere , Plain as the Man with lantern , bush , and dog , That used to set our ancestors a - gog . And so she told him in a pretty letter , That came ...
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... - where's her infernal scrawl ? ' And you are in my thought : that silver ray Will ever your dear image thus recall ' My image ? Mine ! She'd barter it away For Pretty Poll's on an Italian's tray ! Three weeks LOVE AND LUNACY . 23.
... - where's her infernal scrawl ? ' And you are in my thought : that silver ray Will ever your dear image thus recall ' My image ? Mine ! She'd barter it away For Pretty Poll's on an Italian's tray ! Three weeks LOVE AND LUNACY . 23.
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... dear at any price - had she but paid Nothing and taken discount , it was dear ; Yet , worthless as it was , the sweet - lipped maid Oft kissed the letter in her brief career Between the lower and the upper sphere , Where , seated in a ...
... dear at any price - had she but paid Nothing and taken discount , it was dear ; Yet , worthless as it was , the sweet - lipped maid Oft kissed the letter in her brief career Between the lower and the upper sphere , Where , seated in a ...
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... dear meridian spot from which I dated Degrees of distance , hemispheres , and zones , A globe all blank and barren and belated . What matters where my future life be fated ? With Lapland hordes , or Koords or Afric peasant , A squatter ...
... dear meridian spot from which I dated Degrees of distance , hemispheres , and zones , A globe all blank and barren and belated . What matters where my future life be fated ? With Lapland hordes , or Koords or Afric peasant , A squatter ...
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... dear Lorenzo " -the dear name drew showers- " Ours , " cried the mother , " pray don't call him ours ! " I never liked him , never , in my days ! " [ " Oh yes you did " said Ellen with a sob , ] yes - you " There always was a something ...
... dear Lorenzo " -the dear name drew showers- " Ours , " cried the mother , " pray don't call him ours ! " I never liked him , never , in my days ! " [ " Oh yes you did " said Ellen with a sob , ] yes - you " There always was a something ...
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