The Monthly Visitor, and Entertaining Pocket Companion, Том 12 |
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-The prince who acts wrong , is as much degraded by the act as is the beggar --- but when he takes virtue to his throne , he is a prince indeed ! The Eabinet of 315irth . “ Here let the jest and mirthful tale go round . " ...
-The prince who acts wrong , is as much degraded by the act as is the beggar --- but when he takes virtue to his throne , he is a prince indeed ! The Eabinet of 315irth . “ Here let the jest and mirthful tale go round . " ...
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They herd together in large companies , and often gather round the horses of the Mongals and Kalkas , while grazing in the fields , and carry them off among thein . They are observed to be very watchful of their common safety .
They herd together in large companies , and often gather round the horses of the Mongals and Kalkas , while grazing in the fields , and carry them off among thein . They are observed to be very watchful of their common safety .
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sit upon the ground , with certain forms which no one understands , then walks several times round them with a staff , and drives the evil spirits away . The family then light a fire , in which this staff is burnt to ashes , and being ...
sit upon the ground , with certain forms which no one understands , then walks several times round them with a staff , and drives the evil spirits away . The family then light a fire , in which this staff is burnt to ashes , and being ...
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From every port , with cheering sound , Swells the vindictive Päan round ; And Salamis ' proud , from her sea - girt shore , Sees o'er the hostile fleet the indignant surges roar . III . Fiercer than Persia's scept'red lord ...
From every port , with cheering sound , Swells the vindictive Päan round ; And Salamis ' proud , from her sea - girt shore , Sees o'er the hostile fleet the indignant surges roar . III . Fiercer than Persia's scept'red lord ...
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Still round her oft ensanguin'd shores , The tumult of destruction roars ; Still pride and avarice , imps of hell , The rulers of our race impel , To arm their rude and wretched slaves , And send whole nations to their graves .
Still round her oft ensanguin'd shores , The tumult of destruction roars ; Still pride and avarice , imps of hell , The rulers of our race impel , To arm their rude and wretched slaves , And send whole nations to their graves .
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