Rural Repository, Tập 10-11W. B. Stoddard, 1834 |
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... once more heard the voice of his first betrothed , and the girlish countenance of his new ac - and he dared not encounter the anger , or quaintance visited all his dreams . The make the sacrifice , which would follow the following day ...
... once more heard the voice of his first betrothed , and the girlish countenance of his new ac - and he dared not encounter the anger , or quaintance visited all his dreams . The make the sacrifice , which would follow the following day ...
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... Once more , therefore , she was under her father's roof ; and she tried to bear , in the pleasure of being near him , and still beloved by him , the increased persecutions which she had now to undergo . Her tyrant was continually ...
... Once more , therefore , she was under her father's roof ; and she tried to bear , in the pleasure of being near him , and still beloved by him , the increased persecutions which she had now to undergo . Her tyrant was continually ...
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... once over- heard her say , While I can - while I can . ' Still she continued to assure Rosalie that hood is decayed and fallen ; the scenes of nothing material was the matter . She was too my youth are associated only with remem- soon ...
... once over- heard her say , While I can - while I can . ' Still she continued to assure Rosalie that hood is decayed and fallen ; the scenes of nothing material was the matter . She was too my youth are associated only with remem- soon ...
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... once solves the mystery . • ' ARRAH , Pat , and why did I marry ye jist tell me that ; for it's myself that's had to maintain ye ever since the blessed day that Father O'Flannagan sent me home to yer Swate Jewel , ' replied Pat , not ...
... once solves the mystery . • ' ARRAH , Pat , and why did I marry ye jist tell me that ; for it's myself that's had to maintain ye ever since the blessed day that Father O'Flannagan sent me home to yer Swate Jewel , ' replied Pat , not ...
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... once in boyhood's happier day I loved to rove and sport and play . Alas ! those days have long gone by , And nought is left except to sigh For country , friends and freedom lost , Deprived of all I valued most . But though I roam o'er ...
... once in boyhood's happier day I loved to rove and sport and play . Alas ! those days have long gone by , And nought is left except to sigh For country , friends and freedom lost , Deprived of all I valued most . But though I roam o'er ...
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