The London Mercury, Volume 16Field Press Limited, 1927 - English literature |
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... England , A History of , Belloc 446 England in Tudor Times , Salzman 221 English Language , A Bibliography of Writings on the , Kennedy English Men & Manners in the Eighteenth Century , Turberville English Pronunciation , A Dictionary ...
... England , A History of , Belloc 446 England in Tudor Times , Salzman 221 English Language , A Bibliography of Writings on the , Kennedy English Men & Manners in the Eighteenth Century , Turberville English Pronunciation , A Dictionary ...
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... England . Mr. Baldwin's letter contains this sentence " Nothing is more characteristic of England's countryside than the cottage homes which , for century upon century , have sheltered her sturdy sons of toil . " UNDE NDER the auspices ...
... England . Mr. Baldwin's letter contains this sentence " Nothing is more characteristic of England's countryside than the cottage homes which , for century upon century , have sheltered her sturdy sons of toil . " UNDE NDER the auspices ...
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... England , is a fine architect in our thoroughly native Cotswold tradition ; and Mr. Rushbury is an admirable draughtsman , with an especial fondness for buildings , whose extra- ordinary accuracy never militates against freshness of ...
... England , is a fine architect in our thoroughly native Cotswold tradition ; and Mr. Rushbury is an admirable draughtsman , with an especial fondness for buildings , whose extra- ordinary accuracy never militates against freshness of ...
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... England to Ireland to pay respects , and from my grandmother , daughter of the fourth Earl of Bessborough , I have heard many accounts of those journeys across England and Wales by road , of the great fires that blazed their welcome ...
... England to Ireland to pay respects , and from my grandmother , daughter of the fourth Earl of Bessborough , I have heard many accounts of those journeys across England and Wales by road , of the great fires that blazed their welcome ...
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... England of Mr. Kemble , the actor , an old friend of hers who had been on a visit to Bessborough , to send by him to the ladies at Llangollen , a polite gift of a book of poems . How would you expect these pioneers of Women's ...
... England of Mr. Kemble , the actor , an old friend of hers who had been on a visit to Bessborough , to send by him to the ladies at Llangollen , a polite gift of a book of poems . How would you expect these pioneers of Women's ...
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