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Pàgina 34
cried the tyrant , " doth he quail ? Mark how his haughty brow grows pale ! " But a deep voice rung on the gale" Shoot , in God's name ! " Again the drooping shaft he took , 66 And turned to Heaven one burning look , Of all doubts reft ...
cried the tyrant , " doth he quail ? Mark how his haughty brow grows pale ! " But a deep voice rung on the gale" Shoot , in God's name ! " Again the drooping shaft he took , 66 And turned to Heaven one burning look , Of all doubts reft ...
Pàgina 121
And then came " Such a gettin ' up stairs " that " John Anderson , my jo , " with " Auld Robin Gray , " cried in alarm , " What can the matter be ? " and protested against such a " Bobbin ' around . " - And now were seen some strange ...
And then came " Such a gettin ' up stairs " that " John Anderson , my jo , " with " Auld Robin Gray , " cried in alarm , " What can the matter be ? " and protested against such a " Bobbin ' around . " - And now were seen some strange ...
Pàgina 32
he cried , Then ran , with arms extended wide , As if his dearest friend to clasp ; Ten spears he swept within his grasp . " Make way for liberty ! " he cried ; Their keen points crossed from side to side ; He bowed among them like a ...
he cried , Then ran , with arms extended wide , As if his dearest friend to clasp ; Ten spears he swept within his grasp . " Make way for liberty ! " he cried ; Their keen points crossed from side to side ; He bowed among them like a ...
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