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Keep thy red gold and gems , thou stormy The mighty grave graveWraps lord and slave ; Give back the true and brave ! Nor pride nor poverty dares come Within that refuge - house - the tomb ! Give back the lost and lovely ! those for whom ...
Keep thy red gold and gems , thou stormy The mighty grave graveWraps lord and slave ; Give back the true and brave ! Nor pride nor poverty dares come Within that refuge - house - the tomb ! Give back the lost and lovely ! those for whom ...
Pagina 258
quoth my friend , " he'll come on And , now that I think on't , as I am a sinner , He's keeping a corner for something that's ... repeated the What say you — a pasty , it shall and it must , “ I don't care if I keep a corner for't too .
quoth my friend , " he'll come on And , now that I think on't , as I am a sinner , He's keeping a corner for something that's ... repeated the What say you — a pasty , it shall and it must , “ I don't care if I keep a corner for't too .
Pagina 315
And leave none to keep house , but our new I'm in the cabinet lock'd up , porter John , Like some high - prized margarite , Who relieves the poor with a thump on the Or , like the great mogul or pope , back with a stone ; Am cloyster'd ...
And leave none to keep house , but our new I'm in the cabinet lock'd up , porter John , Like some high - prized margarite , Who relieves the poor with a thump on the Or , like the great mogul or pope , back with a stone ; Am cloyster'd ...
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