Copeland's Treasury for Booklovers: A Panorama of English and American Poetry and Prose from the Earliest Times to the Present, Volume 1 |
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Meet to be sent on errands ; is it fit , The threefold world divided , he should stand One of the three to share it ? Oct. So you thought him ; And took his voice who should be prick'd to die , In our black sentence and proscription .
Meet to be sent on errands ; is it fit , The threefold world divided , he should stand One of the three to share it ? Oct. So you thought him ; And took his voice who should be prick'd to die , In our black sentence and proscription .
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Hark ! he is arriv'd . March gently on to meet him . Cas . Stand , ho ! Bru . Stand , ho ! Speak the word along . [ 1. Sol . ] Stand ! [ 2. Sol . ] Stand ! [ 3. Sol . ] Stand ! Cas . Most noble brother , you have done me wrong . Bru .
Hark ! he is arriv'd . March gently on to meet him . Cas . Stand , ho ! Bru . Stand , ho ! Speak the word along . [ 1. Sol . ] Stand ! [ 2. Sol . ] Stand ! [ 3. Sol . ] Stand ! Cas . Most noble brother , you have done me wrong . Bru .
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Then did Christian begin to be afraid , and to cast in his mind whether to go back , or to stand his ground . But he considered again , that he had no armor for his back , and therefore thought that to turn the back to him , might give ...
Then did Christian begin to be afraid , and to cast in his mind whether to go back , or to stand his ground . But he considered again , that he had no armor for his back , and therefore thought that to turn the back to him , might give ...
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