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... derived their name from an M . E . M . ancestor renowned for his successful
And thou art gone ! The envious grave cultivation of beans ( in Latin , fabae ) .
Hath hid thee from my weeping eyes ; When Caius Marius was obliged to Thy
heart so ...
... derived their name from an M . E . M . ancestor renowned for his successful
And thou art gone ! The envious grave cultivation of beans ( in Latin , fabae ) .
Hath hid thee from my weeping eyes ; When Caius Marius was obliged to Thy
heart so ...
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Oh , loved one , now in realms of bliss , What treasure hast thou been to me ! ' Tis
meet that where the treasure is , E ' en there the heart shall also be . The butterfly
blossoms of the Pea crowned the Roman Lares , and mingled in the bouquet ...
Oh , loved one , now in realms of bliss , What treasure hast thou been to me ! ' Tis
meet that where the treasure is , E ' en there the heart shall also be . The butterfly
blossoms of the Pea crowned the Roman Lares , and mingled in the bouquet ...
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... the end of Don Quixote Sancho Panza , in a dispute with his master , quotes
the concluding lines of the last of the Romances , without , however , in any way
alluding to the story , “ Here shalt thou die , traitor and enemy of Donna Sancha .
... the end of Don Quixote Sancho Panza , in a dispute with his master , quotes
the concluding lines of the last of the Romances , without , however , in any way
alluding to the story , “ Here shalt thou die , traitor and enemy of Donna Sancha .
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... that thou Thine own didst proudly call : How blest with one thoud ' st deem thee
nowOne , weakest of them all . “ My sons ! my fancy find ye here Each hour - - to
lose again ; Thoughts of the absent , oh , how dear ! Till I behold ye slain .
... that thou Thine own didst proudly call : How blest with one thoud ' st deem thee
nowOne , weakest of them all . “ My sons ! my fancy find ye here Each hour - - to
lose again ; Thoughts of the absent , oh , how dear ! Till I behold ye slain .
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We too are kin already : Oh ! wouldst thou but agree To draw the tie still closer , '
twere happier lot for me . My Mary ! would it grieve thee to see thy lover pine ?
Look on me ! - clear as crystal are those blue eyes of thine ; Thy neck is fair as ...
We too are kin already : Oh ! wouldst thou but agree To draw the tie still closer , '
twere happier lot for me . My Mary ! would it grieve thee to see thy lover pine ?
Look on me ! - clear as crystal are those blue eyes of thine ; Thy neck is fair as ...
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