Bolster's Quarterly Magazine. ..., Том 1John Bolster, Patrick-street, Cork. R. Milliken, Dublin. And Longman, London., 1828 |
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... poet , I send them to you . - He was a devil of a " fool to shoot himself , that B- : for he was a fine looking fellow , and " had plenty of money , and half the girls in town were dying in love for " him . - Dont forget the Greyhound ...
... poet , I send them to you . - He was a devil of a " fool to shoot himself , that B- : for he was a fine looking fellow , and " had plenty of money , and half the girls in town were dying in love for " him . - Dont forget the Greyhound ...
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... Poet was estimated by a person , who possessed not only rare and personal talents , but an eminently pious and virtuous soul . It may likewise be useful to show , that on the minds of the young and in- nocent , ( who are not exposed to ...
... Poet was estimated by a person , who possessed not only rare and personal talents , but an eminently pious and virtuous soul . It may likewise be useful to show , that on the minds of the young and in- nocent , ( who are not exposed to ...
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... Poets , and often find that in the sighings of the muse , my own pass unnoticed . This is as it should be.- Since you left me , all my dear young neigh- bours have redoubled their sweetly kind attentions , and spend as much time with me ...
... Poets , and often find that in the sighings of the muse , my own pass unnoticed . This is as it should be.- Since you left me , all my dear young neigh- bours have redoubled their sweetly kind attentions , and spend as much time with me ...
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... poet , as an august foreigner from some super - human world , whom the inexplicable designs of Providence have placed in our probationary planet for a season , and whose spirit sickens in this ungenial region - this temporary exile ...
... poet , as an august foreigner from some super - human world , whom the inexplicable designs of Providence have placed in our probationary planet for a season , and whose spirit sickens in this ungenial region - this temporary exile ...
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... Poets cannot much admire Brunettes ? ' I could not refrain from answering , with a bow , as I gazed on her diamond eyes , and Cupidon curls , that Poets can and do admire beauty in all colours , shapes and forms .'- she made me a most ...
... Poets cannot much admire Brunettes ? ' I could not refrain from answering , with a bow , as I gazed on her diamond eyes , and Cupidon curls , that Poets can and do admire beauty in all colours , shapes and forms .'- she made me a most ...
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