Mirror Library, Issues 1-31George Pope Morris, Nathaniel Parker Willis 1843 |
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... fall , our choice may fall , We're sure to find Love there , boy , So drink them all ! so drink them all ! Some looks there are so holy , They seem but given , they seem but given , As shining beacons solely , To light to heaven , to ...
... fall , our choice may fall , We're sure to find Love there , boy , So drink them all ! so drink them all ! Some looks there are so holy , They seem but given , they seem but given , As shining beacons solely , To light to heaven , to ...
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... fall Till ruin shakes all . When ruin shakes all , Then shall Babylon fall . SECOND PROPHET . ' Tis thus the proud triumphant rear the head , - A little while , and all their power is fled . But , ha ! what means yon sadly plaintive ...
... fall Till ruin shakes all . When ruin shakes all , Then shall Babylon fall . SECOND PROPHET . ' Tis thus the proud triumphant rear the head , - A little while , and all their power is fled . But , ha ! what means yon sadly plaintive ...
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... fall- What sort of notions heaven imparts To high - built heads and tight - lac'd hearts , And how far Soul , which Plato says , Abhors restraint , can act in stays-- Might now , if gifted with discerning , Find opportunities of ...
... fall- What sort of notions heaven imparts To high - built heads and tight - lac'd hearts , And how far Soul , which Plato says , Abhors restraint , can act in stays-- Might now , if gifted with discerning , Find opportunities of ...
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