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... conscious eifair sentiments against their over- ther of having written , or at least
hawhelming sophistry , is to bear in ving been able to write a book , and mind ,
that what is illiberal is very consequently all literary decisions aflikely to be false .
... conscious eifair sentiments against their over- ther of having written , or at least
hawhelming sophistry , is to bear in ving been able to write a book , and mind ,
that what is illiberal is very consequently all literary decisions aflikely to be false .
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To be sure , he talks of liberty , that nothing can be easier than to and the wreath
of Harmodius , like write like and even equal to either of any other jolly old
Grecian , but the these poets . In the universal self , gibs of all colleges write their
...
To be sure , he talks of liberty , that nothing can be easier than to and the wreath
of Harmodius , like write like and even equal to either of any other jolly old
Grecian , but the these poets . In the universal self , gibs of all colleges write their
...
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Mr Vz , who now write , have , it so hap- Southey , in his Vision of Judgment ,
peas , spent about three times as many ( which nobody has read ) chose to clap
years in Italy as Lady Morgan and my Lord Byron into the “ Satanic Land Byron
taken ...
Mr Vz , who now write , have , it so hap- Southey , in his Vision of Judgment ,
peas , spent about three times as many ( which nobody has read ) chose to clap
years in Italy as Lady Morgan and my Lord Byron into the “ Satanic Land Byron
taken ...
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The hand - writing is truly very neat , and unauthor like . Let us see , said we , it
bears the London post - mark . Crack goes the vermilion seal -- another poem !
the initials T. C. What , can this be Campbell ? If so , why so diffident , as not write
...
The hand - writing is truly very neat , and unauthor like . Let us see , said we , it
bears the London post - mark . Crack goes the vermilion seal -- another poem !
the initials T. C. What , can this be Campbell ? If so , why so diffident , as not write
...
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Farewell , old boy ! on New - Year's day , In love , I write this hurried letter , In
hopes the cough is now away , And that the gnawing gout is better ;For long ,
long years , oh mayst thou shine , The planet of the northern sky , And Ebony's
peerless ...
Farewell , old boy ! on New - Year's day , In love , I write this hurried letter , In
hopes the cough is now away , And that the gnawing gout is better ;For long ,
long years , oh mayst thou shine , The planet of the northern sky , And Ebony's
peerless ...
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