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And he added that another reason for telling the whole truth was that ' if nothing but the bright side of characters should be shown , we should sit in despondency and think it utterly impossible to imitate them in anything .
And he added that another reason for telling the whole truth was that ' if nothing but the bright side of characters should be shown , we should sit in despondency and think it utterly impossible to imitate them in anything .
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The surgeon's name is Reason . We shall see How Reason operates on Poetry . 2 I shall not see the end of this unweaving . I shall lie dead in any narrow ditch Before they are unwoven , love and grieving , And our lives separated stitch ...
The surgeon's name is Reason . We shall see How Reason operates on Poetry . 2 I shall not see the end of this unweaving . I shall lie dead in any narrow ditch Before they are unwoven , love and grieving , And our lives separated stitch ...
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When , however , the word - artist , the Lavengro or word - master , indulges in autobiography , his reason for doing so is usually two - fold . First , he has probably reached a period of life , after many decades of professional ...
When , however , the word - artist , the Lavengro or word - master , indulges in autobiography , his reason for doing so is usually two - fold . First , he has probably reached a period of life , after many decades of professional ...
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The Science of Life | 184 |
Need a Friend By Elizabeth Berridge | 281 |
Sullivan | 307 |
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