Elegant Extracts, Томове 3–4Vicesimus Knox 1809 |
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... Arms . Bel . Look , here he comes , And brings the dire occasion in his arms , Of what we blame him for ! Arv . The bird is dead That we have made so much on . I had rather Have skipp'd from sixteen years of age to sixty , To have turn ...
... Arms . Bel . Look , here he comes , And brings the dire occasion in his arms , Of what we blame him for ! Arv . The bird is dead That we have made so much on . I had rather Have skipp'd from sixteen years of age to sixty , To have turn ...
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... arms about thy neck , I'll not believe thy love : in this forgive me . First let me wed Eudosia , and we'll out ; We will , my general , and make amends For all that's past : glory and arms , ye call , And Marcian leads me on ! Mar. Let ...
... arms about thy neck , I'll not believe thy love : in this forgive me . First let me wed Eudosia , and we'll out ; We will , my general , and make amends For all that's past : glory and arms , ye call , And Marcian leads me on ! Mar. Let ...
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Vicesimus Knox. $ 76 . Song in Harlequin's Invasion . GARRICK . To arms ! ye brave mortals , to arms : The road to renown lies before you ! The name of King Shakspeare has charms To reuse you to actions of glory . Away ! ye brave mortals ...
Vicesimus Knox. $ 76 . Song in Harlequin's Invasion . GARRICK . To arms ! ye brave mortals , to arms : The road to renown lies before you ! The name of King Shakspeare has charms To reuse you to actions of glory . Away ! ye brave mortals ...
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