PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 - Literature |
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... peace to all his neighbors . God shall be truly known and those about her From her shall read the perfect ways of honor , And by those claim their greatness , not by blood . [ when Nor shall this peace sleep with her ; but , as The bird ...
... peace to all his neighbors . God shall be truly known and those about her From her shall read the perfect ways of honor , And by those claim their greatness , not by blood . [ when Nor shall this peace sleep with her ; but , as The bird ...
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... Peace ! 3d Dale . Peace ! 4th Dale . Peace ! [ your hearts , Gus . Amazement , I perceive , hath fill'd And joy for that your lost Gustavus , ' scap'd Thro ' wounds , imprisonments , and chains , and deaths , [ ye . Thus sudden , thus ...
... Peace ! 3d Dale . Peace ! 4th Dale . Peace ! [ your hearts , Gus . Amazement , I perceive , hath fill'd And joy for that your lost Gustavus , ' scap'd Thro ' wounds , imprisonments , and chains , and deaths , [ ye . Thus sudden , thus ...
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... Peace ; [ sliding She , crown'd with olive green , came softly Down through the turning sphere , His ready harbinger , [ viding ; With turtle wing the amorous clouds di- And , waving wide her myrtle wand , [ land . She strikes an ...
... Peace ; [ sliding She , crown'd with olive green , came softly Down through the turning sphere , His ready harbinger , [ viding ; With turtle wing the amorous clouds di- And , waving wide her myrtle wand , [ land . She strikes an ...
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