Proverbs in Porcelain, and Other VersesC. Kegan Paul, 1878 - 216 psl. A manuscript revision of: Proverbs in porcelain and other verses / by Austin Dobson. London : H.S. King & Co., 1877. A printed copy of the 1st ed., with holograph corrections made in preparation of the 2nd ed. Punctuation, formatting, words, lines and poems are corrected or crossed out, pages are reordered, and holograph and printed pages are tipped in before or pasted over existing text. |
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... Light We Cannot Trust FACETS OF LIGHT Forest Fires and Light : Life Experiences that Bring Growth Chapter 26 Forest Fires : A Look at the Dark Side Chapter 27 Resilience : The Gritty Side of True Light Chapter 28 Chapter 29 This Little ...
... Light We Cannot Trust FACETS OF LIGHT Forest Fires and Light : Life Experiences that Bring Growth Chapter 26 Forest Fires : A Look at the Dark Side Chapter 27 Resilience : The Gritty Side of True Light Chapter 28 Chapter 29 This Little ...
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... light it. Psalm 119:105 says, “Thy word is a lamp unto myfeet anda light unto mypath.”This lamp shows us where to take our next step. Ifwe are walking down a dark path, a flashlight can illuminate our steps and help us to avoid ...
... light it. Psalm 119:105 says, “Thy word is a lamp unto myfeet anda light unto mypath.”This lamp shows us where to take our next step. Ifwe are walking down a dark path, a flashlight can illuminate our steps and help us to avoid ...
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... light of reason could not penetrate , wher- ever certainty was no longer possible . Faith was thus understood either as a leap in the dark , to be taken in the absence of light , driven by blind emotion , or as a subjective light ...
... light of reason could not penetrate , wher- ever certainty was no longer possible . Faith was thus understood either as a leap in the dark , to be taken in the absence of light , driven by blind emotion , or as a subjective light ...
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... light sector and fog- signal . Fixed light , red , green and white . New light on prolongation of mole . Wreck and buoys by Ticonderoga . Two lights . vertical . 509 Bell - buoy on northern edge of . 37 157 Light re - exhibited . 17 64 ...
... light sector and fog- signal . Fixed light , red , green and white . New light on prolongation of mole . Wreck and buoys by Ticonderoga . Two lights . vertical . 509 Bell - buoy on northern edge of . 37 157 Light re - exhibited . 17 64 ...
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... light over an arc of the horizon of ten points of the compass , so fixed as to throw the light from right ahead to two points abaft the beam on the starboard side , and of such a character as to be visible at a distance of at least two ...
... light over an arc of the horizon of ten points of the compass , so fixed as to throw the light from right ahead to two points abaft the beam on the starboard side , and of such a character as to be visible at a distance of at least two ...
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ABBÉ Austin Dobson Autonoë BALLAD BARON BEAU BROCADE birds blow Bluebottle brow Caliph CHALCEDONY Child COUNTESS Cupid's Alley Cyclops dance Davus dear DENISE DOLLY the Chambermaid door Dora dream e'en eau de Cologne Etesian eyes fancies Farewell Fate Finis comes Gallions of Spayne GEORGE the Guard give us-but Yesterday goat graceful green HORTENSE L'ÉTOILE laughing rhyme little Bowes London stones look Love Love's LOYAL M'sieu Maid Monsieur morning Muse night NINETTE NINON NOTE o'er once Ovid pains of prose pale PANTOUM pipe and flute poem poetic Poets poor Miss Tox Porto Bello PRINCESS ripple of laughing Rondeau Rondel saw you last Shepherdess Dorine adored smile soft song Stand and Deliver stirred strange surely sweet swine tear There's thou thought Triolets turned twas vers de société verse VIEUXBOIS Vignettes in Rhyme Villanelle voice waken woes youth
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