Poems Chiefly Philosophical: In Continuation of My Book and a Half Year's PoemsMeinhold, 1856 - 300 pages |
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... Upón his patient's pulse Hippocrates , Nóthing wrong finding , asks Democritus : " At what so merry ? " But Democritus , Instead of answering , only laughed the more : " At what so merry , good Democritus ? " But still Democritus only ...
... Upón his patient's pulse Hippocrates , Nóthing wrong finding , asks Democritus : " At what so merry ? " But Democritus , Instead of answering , only laughed the more : " At what so merry , good Democritus ? " But still Democritus only ...
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... upon his head , The beérjug in his hand , Beerdrinkers , see before ye here Your bénefactor stand . Beerlóvers , paint him on your shields , Upón your beérpots paint - ' Twere well a pope did never worse Than máke Gambrinus Saint . And ...
... upon his head , The beérjug in his hand , Beerdrinkers , see before ye here Your bénefactor stand . Beerlóvers , paint him on your shields , Upón your beérpots paint - ' Twere well a pope did never worse Than máke Gambrinus Saint . And ...
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... Thát ' s the reason , Gents and Ladies , Í go álways in this fashion ; Thrów no bláme upón my tailor , Thé fault ' s áll my old grandmother's . SUMISWALD in Canton BERN , Octob . 2 , 1854 . THE húman skull is of deceit As fúll as any 34 54.
... Thát ' s the reason , Gents and Ladies , Í go álways in this fashion ; Thrów no bláme upón my tailor , Thé fault ' s áll my old grandmother's . SUMISWALD in Canton BERN , Octob . 2 , 1854 . THE húman skull is of deceit As fúll as any 34 54.
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... Upón this mossy bank we sat together , Twenty five years ago this very day , And watched September's mitigated sun Go down , as now it goes , behind yon Stockhorn ; From Mérligen's white steeple on our left Rest rést , ye weary ! even ...
... Upón this mossy bank we sat together , Twenty five years ago this very day , And watched September's mitigated sun Go down , as now it goes , behind yon Stockhorn ; From Mérligen's white steeple on our left Rest rést , ye weary ! even ...
Page 113
... Upón my evening solitude , When faith and hope with taper bright Scattering the darkness of the night Shed all around extatic light , Pointing to realms of bliss above , Régions of innocence and love , Where néver breast shall heave a ...
... Upón my evening solitude , When faith and hope with taper bright Scattering the darkness of the night Shed all around extatic light , Pointing to realms of bliss above , Régions of innocence and love , Where néver breast shall heave a ...
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