The Oxford Anthology of American Literature, Band 1William Rose Benét, Norman Holmes Pearson Oxford University Press, 1938 - 1658 Seiten |
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... Friends and relations , every thing that I Do cast my eyes upon is vanity . Give me a portion then , even in that place Where still I may behold Thy blessed face . I now lie down to rest , but do not know Where by the morning God will ...
... Friends and relations , every thing that I Do cast my eyes upon is vanity . Give me a portion then , even in that place Where still I may behold Thy blessed face . I now lie down to rest , but do not know Where by the morning God will ...
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... friends are the children and grandchildren of the friends of my youth , who are now , alas , no more ! And I must soon follow them ; for , by the course of nature , though still in health , I cannot expect to live above seven or eight ...
... friends are the children and grandchildren of the friends of my youth , who are now , alas , no more ! And I must soon follow them ; for , by the course of nature , though still in health , I cannot expect to live above seven or eight ...
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... friends . I finish off with reading some verses of my friend the Professor , of whom you may perhaps hear more by and by . The Pro- fessor read them , he told me , at a farewell meeting , where the youngest of our great Historians met a ...
... friends . I finish off with reading some verses of my friend the Professor , of whom you may perhaps hear more by and by . The Pro- fessor read them , he told me , at a farewell meeting , where the youngest of our great Historians met a ...
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A True Relation of Virginia | 3 |
Richard Rich fl 1610 | 11 |
Nathaniel Ward c 15781652 | 20 |
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