PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 - Literature |
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... hour ago since it was nine : And after one hour more ' twill be eleven : And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe , And then from hour to hour we rot and rot . And thereby hangs a tale . " When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on ...
... hour ago since it was nine : And after one hour more ' twill be eleven : And so from hour to hour we ripe and ripe , And then from hour to hour we rot and rot . And thereby hangs a tale . " When I did hear The motley fool thus moral on ...
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... hour that time and spite dare bring To frown upon th ' enrag'd Northumberland ! Let heaven kiss earth ! now let not Nature's hand Keep the wild flood confin'd ! Let order die ! And let this world no longer be a stage To feed contention ...
... hour that time and spite dare bring To frown upon th ' enrag'd Northumberland ! Let heaven kiss earth ! now let not Nature's hand Keep the wild flood confin'd ! Let order die ! And let this world no longer be a stage To feed contention ...
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... hour the characters of fate [ me . Mark for the enterprise , which must not pass El . What dreadful meaning lurks beneath Ever , before this night ? —In justice- El . No. [ hour , Per . Believest thou , in this solemn parting I fear ...
... hour the characters of fate [ me . Mark for the enterprise , which must not pass El . What dreadful meaning lurks beneath Ever , before this night ? —In justice- El . No. [ hour , Per . Believest thou , in this solemn parting I fear ...
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