PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 - Literature |
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... mind predicts , with thine his own . Obscure and friendless , he the army sought ; Bent upon peril , in the range of death Resolv'd to hunt for fame , and with his sword To gain distinction which his birth denied . In this attempt ...
... mind predicts , with thine his own . Obscure and friendless , he the army sought ; Bent upon peril , in the range of death Resolv'd to hunt for fame , and with his sword To gain distinction which his birth denied . In this attempt ...
Page 123
... mind grows tough by buffeting the tem- But in success dissolving , sinks to ease , [ pest ; And loses all her firmness . Are happier than men , because they ' re better . Guilt is the source of sorrow ; ' tis the fiend , Th ' avenging ...
... mind grows tough by buffeting the tem- But in success dissolving , sinks to ease , [ pest ; And loses all her firmness . Are happier than men , because they ' re better . Guilt is the source of sorrow ; ' tis the fiend , Th ' avenging ...
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Vicesimus Knox. But mind that ev'ry one be like a broom . Of steel and purest silver form your waters , Artists , ne'er mind her work ; I hope you'll And make your clouds like rocks and alliga- § 153. Written in a Lady's Ivory Table Book ...
Vicesimus Knox. But mind that ev'ry one be like a broom . Of steel and purest silver form your waters , Artists , ne'er mind her work ; I hope you'll And make your clouds like rocks and alliga- § 153. Written in a Lady's Ivory Table Book ...
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