PoetryVicesimus Knox S. Walker, 1825 - Literature |
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... blood of those that had encounter'd him : And when the hardiest warriors did retire , Richard cried , " Charge ! and give no foot of ground ! " And cried , " A crown , or else a glorious tomb ! A sceptre , or an earthly sepulchre ...
... blood of those that had encounter'd him : And when the hardiest warriors did retire , Richard cried , " Charge ! and give no foot of ground ! " And cried , " A crown , or else a glorious tomb ! A sceptre , or an earthly sepulchre ...
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... blood ; I only speak right on ; Must I observe you ? must I stand and crouch I tell you that which you yourselves do know ; Under your testy humor ? By the gods , We'll no more meet , no more see one another. 2 Pleb . Descend . [ He ...
... blood ; I only speak right on ; Must I observe you ? must I stand and crouch I tell you that which you yourselves do know ; Under your testy humor ? By the gods , We'll no more meet , no more see one another. 2 Pleb . Descend . [ He ...
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... blood , they say ; blood will have blood : [ speak ; Stones have been known to move , and trees to Augurs , and understood relations , have [ forth , By magot - pies , and choughs , and rooks , brought The secret'st man of blood ...
... blood , they say ; blood will have blood : [ speak ; Stones have been known to move , and trees to Augurs , and understood relations , have [ forth , By magot - pies , and choughs , and rooks , brought The secret'st man of blood ...
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