The Literary magnet of the belles lettres, science, and the fine arts, ed. by Tobias Merton. Vol.1 - new ser., vol.[2. Vol.2 of the new ser. wants all after p.192]., Том 3Tobias Merton (pseud) 1825 |
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... hand reflections with which we might an- nounce the commencement of a New Year . Crabbed as we are , we will not say that the delightful feelings are gone with which we once hailed the present day . " Gone ! they ne'er go ; when past ...
... hand reflections with which we might an- nounce the commencement of a New Year . Crabbed as we are , we will not say that the delightful feelings are gone with which we once hailed the present day . " Gone ! they ne'er go ; when past ...
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... hand of Deucalion , and the lat- ter by that of Pyrrha ; nor account for the obduracy of times from this origin , proving our worldlies of to - day to be so on that account- " Inde genus durum sumus , experiensque laborum , " & c ...
... hand of Deucalion , and the lat- ter by that of Pyrrha ; nor account for the obduracy of times from this origin , proving our worldlies of to - day to be so on that account- " Inde genus durum sumus , experiensque laborum , " & c ...
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... n't say the rest , this is the most hare - brained creature upon earth . Ah ! Basil , I'm very glad to see you ( putting out one finger by way of palming all cordiality on the beholders by a shake of the hand LITERARY MAGNET .
... n't say the rest , this is the most hare - brained creature upon earth . Ah ! Basil , I'm very glad to see you ( putting out one finger by way of palming all cordiality on the beholders by a shake of the hand LITERARY MAGNET .
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Tobias Merton (pseud). cordiality on the beholders by a shake of the hand ) , where have you been all day ? —No where ... hands with me yesterday , but I told him that he shook his elbow too much for me ; you know he can't call me out ...
Tobias Merton (pseud). cordiality on the beholders by a shake of the hand ) , where have you been all day ? —No where ... hands with me yesterday , but I told him that he shook his elbow too much for me ; you know he can't call me out ...
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... hands prepared , the finished ship Is ready for the impressive LAUNCH . The day Arrives : the Atlantic tide is swelling high To place her on its bosom . O'er her decks The streamers wave all - gallantly ; around Enlivening music floats ...
... hands prepared , the finished ship Is ready for the impressive LAUNCH . The day Arrives : the Atlantic tide is swelling high To place her on its bosom . O'er her decks The streamers wave all - gallantly ; around Enlivening music floats ...
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