The Essays of EliaHoughton, Mifflin, and Company, 1907 - 226 psl. |
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... Mouth . 173 That Home is Home though it is never so Homely . That We should Rise with the Lark . 176 182 That We should Lie Down with the Lamb NOTES 185 189 CHARLES LAMB THAT period of English literature which began with.
... Mouth . 173 That Home is Home though it is never so Homely . That We should Rise with the Lark . 176 182 That We should Lie Down with the Lamb NOTES 185 189 CHARLES LAMB THAT period of English literature which began with.
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... never returned upon him ; but Mary was to suffer re- curring attacks as long as she lived . One of the saddest pic- tures in all literature is that drawn for us by Charles Lloyd , who on one occasion met the brother and sister ...
... never returned upon him ; but Mary was to suffer re- curring attacks as long as she lived . One of the saddest pic- tures in all literature is that drawn for us by Charles Lloyd , who on one occasion met the brother and sister ...
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... writes to Hazlitt , " Mary is a little cut at the ill success of Mr. H. , which came out last night and failed . I know you'll be very sorry , too , but never mind . We are determined not to be cast down . I am going to leave X ...
... writes to Hazlitt , " Mary is a little cut at the ill success of Mr. H. , which came out last night and failed . I know you'll be very sorry , too , but never mind . We are determined not to be cast down . I am going to leave X ...
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... never C. L. but always C. L. and Co. He who thought it not good for man to be alone preserve me from the more prodigious monstros- ity of being never by myself . " This round of First Edition of Collected Works , 1818 conviviality was ...
... never C. L. but always C. L. and Co. He who thought it not good for man to be alone preserve me from the more prodigious monstros- ity of being never by myself . " This round of First Edition of Collected Works , 1818 conviviality was ...
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... never been pro- nounced as Lamb expected , for in a letter to J. Taylor , dated July 30 , 1821 , he says , referring to himself as Elia , " call him Ellia . " In 1823 the Essays of Elia , which had appeared in the magazine at the rate ...
... never been pro- nounced as Lamb expected , for in a letter to J. Taylor , dated July 30 , 1821 , he says , referring to himself as Elia , " call him Ellia . " In 1823 the Essays of Elia , which had appeared in the magazine at the rate ...
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