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" The first sense of sorrow I ever knew was upon the death of my father, at which time I was not quite five years of age ; but was rather amazed at what all the house meant, than possessed with a real understanding why nobody was willing to play with me. "
Oxford, a poem. (Poetical works of R. Montgomery). - Trang 193
bởi Robert Montgomery - 1831
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