The Poetical Works of David Macbeth Moir, Том 1William Blackwood, 1860 |
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... round of stories . Many a witching tale and wondrous tradition has there been told ; many a marvel of figures that ' revisited the glimpses of the moon ; ' many a recital of heroic and chivalrous enterprise , accomplished ere warriors ...
... round of stories . Many a witching tale and wondrous tradition has there been told ; many a marvel of figures that ' revisited the glimpses of the moon ; ' many a recital of heroic and chivalrous enterprise , accomplished ere warriors ...
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... round of invitations of late ; so much so that I was afraid of going home , in the dread of fresh cards lying for me . Apropos of dissipation , allow me to refer you to Dr Macnish's book for an account of the melan- choly of men of ...
... round of invitations of late ; so much so that I was afraid of going home , in the dread of fresh cards lying for me . Apropos of dissipation , allow me to refer you to Dr Macnish's book for an account of the melan- choly of men of ...
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... rounds , which never terminate till after nine . Add to this the medical casualties occurring between sunset and sunrise , and you will see how much can be reason- ably set down to the score of my leisure . " To weary work like this ...
... rounds , which never terminate till after nine . Add to this the medical casualties occurring between sunset and sunrise , and you will see how much can be reason- ably set down to the score of my leisure . " To weary work like this ...
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... round our hearts so closely , that we forget what tender things they really are , and rest all our hopes upon them . " In 1844 Mr Moir was elected a member of the kirk- session of Inveresk . During the remainder of his life 40 MEMOIR.
... round our hearts so closely , that we forget what tender things they really are , and rest all our hopes upon them . " In 1844 Mr Moir was elected a member of the kirk- session of Inveresk . During the remainder of his life 40 MEMOIR.
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... ; and , on the third , found a long round home by Kendal and Carlisle , Newcastle and Berwick - a dis- tance of two hundred and seventy miles - between sun- rise and sunset ; leaving ourselves in doubt , when MEMOIR 53 63.
... ; and , on the third , found a long round home by Kendal and Carlisle , Newcastle and Berwick - a dis- tance of two hundred and seventy miles - between sun- rise and sunset ; leaving ourselves in doubt , when MEMOIR 53 63.
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