Scribner's Magazine, Bind 70Edward Livermore Burlingame, Robert Bridges, Alfred Sheppard Dashiell, Harlan Logan Charles Scribners Sons, 1921 |
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... young women . Sara Teasdale , one of the leading lyric poets in this country , contributes four LOVE SONGS . Frank Linderman , author of " Indian Why Stories , " contributes a group of Montana poems . They are appropri- ately ...
... young women . Sara Teasdale , one of the leading lyric poets in this country , contributes four LOVE SONGS . Frank Linderman , author of " Indian Why Stories , " contributes a group of Montana poems . They are appropri- ately ...
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... young bronze Greek in Uncle Roland's study at home . But his eyes - his eyes were strange quite dark and burned out . The rest of him looked young and vivid and adventurous - but his eyes looked as though the adventure were over ...
... young bronze Greek in Uncle Roland's study at home . But his eyes - his eyes were strange quite dark and burned out . The rest of him looked young and vivid and adventurous - but his eyes looked as though the adventure were over ...
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... young Jolyon with the guileless snob- bery of youth had trembled lest his sire should be overheard . Only in this su- preme matter of cricket he had been ner- vous , for his father - in Crimean whiskers then - had ever impressed him as ...
... young Jolyon with the guileless snob- bery of youth had trembled lest his sire should be overheard . Only in this su- preme matter of cricket he had been ner- vous , for his father - in Crimean whiskers then - had ever impressed him as ...
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... young . Es- pecially when - like your mother and my- self , though I shall never think of her as anything but young - their hearts are al- together set on him to whom they must confess . I cannot say we are conscious of having sinned ...
... young . Es- pecially when - like your mother and my- self , though I shall never think of her as anything but young - their hearts are al- together set on him to whom they must confess . I cannot say we are conscious of having sinned ...
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... young , without experience of what life is . To go on with the story . After three years of effort to subdue her shrinking - I was going to say her loath- ing and it's not too strong a word for shrinking soon becomes loathing under such ...
... young , without experience of what life is . To go on with the story . After three years of effort to subdue her shrinking - I was going to say her loath- ing and it's not too strong a word for shrinking soon becomes loathing under such ...
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