The Living Age ..., Том 48 |
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The Duke , having got posses- and his son , whose voice was so broker by sobs
as sion of the weapons , replied , “ It is the Council to be scarcely audible . ” of
State . ' Carlos , on hearing this , leaped from his bed , and , uttering loud cries
and ...
The Duke , having got posses- and his son , whose voice was so broker by sobs
as sion of the weapons , replied , “ It is the Council to be scarcely audible . ” of
State . ' Carlos , on hearing this , leaped from his bed , and , uttering loud cries
and ...
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Hush your voice to tender reverence ; Crown'd he lies , but cold and dead : For
the Present reigns our monarch , With an added weight of hours , Honor her ,
forshe is mighty ! Honor her , for she is ours ! See the shadows of his heroes Girt
...
Hush your voice to tender reverence ; Crown'd he lies , but cold and dead : For
the Present reigns our monarch , With an added weight of hours , Honor her ,
forshe is mighty ! Honor her , for she is ours ! See the shadows of his heroes Girt
...
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Their voices blithe and gay Hushed by the aisles and walls of stone Dust we
raise upon the road , Down to a sad soft ... Have heard the pastor ' s voice
proclaim Tempest ' s thrall , a cloud of dust ; The union of heart and name , Every
mote is ...
Their voices blithe and gay Hushed by the aisles and walls of stone Dust we
raise upon the road , Down to a sad soft ... Have heard the pastor ' s voice
proclaim Tempest ' s thrall , a cloud of dust ; The union of heart and name , Every
mote is ...
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Their voices blithe and gay Hushed by the aisles and walls of stone Dust we
raise upon the road , Down to a sad soft ... Have heard the pastor's voice
proclaim Tempest's thrall , a cloud of dust ; The union of heart and name , Every
mote is like ...
Their voices blithe and gay Hushed by the aisles and walls of stone Dust we
raise upon the road , Down to a sad soft ... Have heard the pastor's voice
proclaim Tempest's thrall , a cloud of dust ; The union of heart and name , Every
mote is like ...
Стр. 49
Their voices blithe and gay Hushed by the aisles and walls of stone Dust we
raise upon the road , Down to a sad soft ... Have heard the pastor's voice
proclaim Tempest's thrall , a cloud of dust ; The union of heart and name , Every
mote is like ...
Their voices blithe and gay Hushed by the aisles and walls of stone Dust we
raise upon the road , Down to a sad soft ... Have heard the pastor's voice
proclaim Tempest's thrall , a cloud of dust ; The union of heart and name , Every
mote is like ...
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