 More sweet than odours caught by him who sails Near spicy shores of Araby the blest, A thousand times more exquisitely sweet, The freight of holy feeling which we meet, In thoughtful moments, wafted by the gales From fields where good men walk, or bowers...  The Quarterly Review - Страница 241под редакцията на - 1826Пълен достъп - Информация за книгата
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...where he fed ; patient in the bed where he died ; that well it were if in relation to him secundum usum Sarum were made precedential to all posterity.' But...always in his house some six or more boys taken from humble life for their promising parts and good dispositions, to be brought up in learning. He foresaw... | |
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