Complete poetical worksGeorge P. Putnam, 1862 |
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... face- A full one - like a hunter's - round and red— Ass that I am , to give her more a place Within this heart " -and here he struck his head . " Sdeath are the almanac - compilers dead ? But no ' tis all an artifice - a trick , Some ...
... face- A full one - like a hunter's - round and red— Ass that I am , to give her more a place Within this heart " -and here he struck his head . " Sdeath are the almanac - compilers dead ? But no ' tis all an artifice - a trick , Some ...
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... face , so bland , Look how he would at it , East , West , North , South , moon , a full one , with eyes , nose , and mouth . A " I'll go to her , " - herewith his hat he touched , And gave his arm a most heroic brandish ; " But no - I ...
... face , so bland , Look how he would at it , East , West , North , South , moon , a full one , with eyes , nose , and mouth . A " I'll go to her , " - herewith his hat he touched , And gave his arm a most heroic brandish ; " But no - I ...
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... faces rather graver than Melpomene's . And thus their studies they pursued : -On Sunday , Beef , collects , batter , texts from Dr. Price ; Mutton , French , pancakes , grammar - of a Monday ; Tuesday — hard dumplings , globes ...
... faces rather graver than Melpomene's . And thus their studies they pursued : -On Sunday , Beef , collects , batter , texts from Dr. Price ; Mutton , French , pancakes , grammar - of a Monday ; Tuesday — hard dumplings , globes ...
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... face was what I call a snob , And , spite of West End coats and pantaloons , He had a sort of air of the swell mob ; I'm sure when he has come of afternoons To tea , I've often thought - I'll watch my spoons " The spoons ! " cried Ellen ...
... face was what I call a snob , And , spite of West End coats and pantaloons , He had a sort of air of the swell mob ; I'm sure when he has come of afternoons To tea , I've often thought - I'll watch my spoons " The spoons ! " cried Ellen ...
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... face . And now the secrets of the sex thus kept , What passed in that important tête - à - tête " Twixt dam and daughter , nobody except Paul Pry , or his Twin Brother , could narrate— So turn we to Lorenzo , left of late In front of ...
... face . And now the secrets of the sex thus kept , What passed in that important tête - à - tête " Twixt dam and daughter , nobody except Paul Pry , or his Twin Brother , could narrate— So turn we to Lorenzo , left of late In front of ...
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