Interesting Anecdotes, Memoirs, Allegories, Essays, and Poetical Fragments;: Tending to Amuse the Fancy, and Inculcate Morality |
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Shakespeare puts into the mouth of Julius Cæfar this fpeech : " Cowards die many times before their deaths : The valiant never taste of Death but once . Of all the wonders that I yet have heard , It seems to me moft ftrange that men ...
Shakespeare puts into the mouth of Julius Cæfar this fpeech : " Cowards die many times before their deaths : The valiant never taste of Death but once . Of all the wonders that I yet have heard , It seems to me moft ftrange that men ...
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| Pavadinimas | Interesting Anecdotes, Memoirs, Allegories, Essays, and Poetical Fragments; Tending to Amuse the Fancy, and Inculcate Morality Interesting Anecdotes, Memoirs, Allegories, Essays, and Poetical Fragments;: Tending to Amuse the Fancy, and Inculcate Morality, Mr. Addison |
| Autorius | Mr. Addison |
| Leidėjas | T.N. Longman, 1796 |
| Originalas iš | Oksfordo universitetas |
| Pakeista skaitmenine forma | 31 liepos 2006 |
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