The Works of Lord Byron, Том 12J. Murray, 1901 |
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... hear that there is a prospect of terminating the Rochdale Business , in one way or the other pray see it out . It has been hitherto a dead loss of time and expences , but may I suppose pay in the long run ; and if you could for once be ...
... hear that there is a prospect of terminating the Rochdale Business , in one way or the other pray see it out . It has been hitherto a dead loss of time and expences , but may I suppose pay in the long run ; and if you could for once be ...
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... hear that they are arrived ; especially as I loathe the task of copying so much , that if there was a human being that could copy my blotted MSS . he should have all they can ever bring for his trouble . All I desire is two lines , to ...
... hear that they are arrived ; especially as I loathe the task of copying so much , that if there was a human being that could copy my blotted MSS . he should have all they can ever bring for his trouble . All I desire is two lines , to ...
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... hear . Wordsworth and Coleridge are idle , as far as poetry is " concerned . This is all the news in my possession . 66 " The Neapolitans have stirred our lazy blood a little . I hope , " however , that they will not ( nor the Austrians ) ...
... hear . Wordsworth and Coleridge are idle , as far as poetry is " concerned . This is all the news in my possession . 66 " The Neapolitans have stirred our lazy blood a little . I hope , " however , that they will not ( nor the Austrians ) ...
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... hear the result . I shall not return to England for the present , but I wish you to send me ( obtain it ) my summons as a Peer to the Coronation1 ( from curiosity ) , and let me know if we have any claims in our family ( as connected ...
... hear the result . I shall not return to England for the present , but I wish you to send me ( obtain it ) my summons as a Peer to the Coronation1 ( from curiosity ) , and let me know if we have any claims in our family ( as connected ...
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... hear from you , and you'll write now , because you will want to keep me in a good humour till you can see what the tragedy is fit for . I know your ways , my Admiral . Yours ever truly , 810. - To Richard Belgrave Hoppner . B. Ravenna ...
... hear from you , and you'll write now , because you will want to keep me in a good humour till you can see what the tragedy is fit for . I know your ways , my Admiral . Yours ever truly , 810. - To Richard Belgrave Hoppner . B. Ravenna ...
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