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Pagina 243
Into each other's face by turns we're thrown ; This grannam scolds , that coughs , and captain Be thy nose like fiery coals , swears , Or a grater , full of holes , The fair one screams , and has a thousand fears ; Let it turn up ...
Into each other's face by turns we're thrown ; This grannam scolds , that coughs , and captain Be thy nose like fiery coals , swears , Or a grater , full of holes , The fair one screams , and has a thousand fears ; Let it turn up ...
Pagina 259
And , rifling every youthful grace , Or Jack had wanted eyes to gaze ; Left but the remnant of a face . O ! -But let exclamations cease , The glass , grown hateful to her sight , Her presence banish'd all his peace .
And , rifling every youthful grace , Or Jack had wanted eyes to gaze ; Left but the remnant of a face . O ! -But let exclamations cease , The glass , grown hateful to her sight , Her presence banish'd all his peace .
Pagina 328
And seen it long unmov'd : Her face was like the April morn Then with a father's frown at last Clad in a wintry cloud ; Had sternly disapprov'd . And clay - cold was her lily hand , In Edwin's gentle heart a war That held the sable ...
And seen it long unmov'd : Her face was like the April morn Then with a father's frown at last Clad in a wintry cloud ; Had sternly disapprov'd . And clay - cold was her lily hand , In Edwin's gentle heart a war That held the sable ...
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