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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8 And he answered him , I am : go , tell thy lord , Behold , Elijah is here . 9 And he said , What have I sinned , that thou wouldest deliver thy servant into the hand of Ahab , to slay me ?
8 And he answered him , I am : go , tell thy lord , Behold , Elijah is here . 9 And he said , What have I sinned , that thou wouldest deliver thy servant into the hand of Ahab , to slay me ?
Page 81
But this I here speak , it is no time for me to flatter or to fear princes , I , who am subject only unto death : and for me , who have now to do with God alone , to tell a lie to get the favour of the king were in vain : and yet ...
But this I here speak , it is no time for me to flatter or to fear princes , I , who am subject only unto death : and for me , who have now to do with God alone , to tell a lie to get the favour of the king were in vain : and yet ...
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This was easily to be observed in his inimitable faculty of telling a story , in which he would throw in natural and ... There are a thousand things which crowd into my memory , which make me too much concerned to tell on about him .
This was easily to be observed in his inimitable faculty of telling a story , in which he would throw in natural and ... There are a thousand things which crowd into my memory , which make me too much concerned to tell on about him .
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