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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This is also vanity and vexation of spirit . 5 The fool foldeth his hands together , and eateth his own flesh . 6 Better is an handful with quietness , than both the hands full with travail and vexation of spirit .
This is also vanity and vexation of spirit . 5 The fool foldeth his hands together , and eateth his own flesh . 6 Better is an handful with quietness , than both the hands full with travail and vexation of spirit .
Page 243
Bless me ! what's become of the spirit ? As I am a living soul , I thought I saw him sink into the earth . ” “ Indeed , you saw right , ” answered Jones . “ Well , well , ” cries Partridge , “ I know , it is only a play : and besides ...
Bless me ! what's become of the spirit ? As I am a living soul , I thought I saw him sink into the earth . ” “ Indeed , you saw right , ” answered Jones . “ Well , well , ” cries Partridge , “ I know , it is only a play : and besides ...
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Now shall the land of the spirits see , Now shall it ken what a woman may be ! ... beings round were rife , Who erst had travell'd mortal life ; And aye they smiled and ' gan to speer , " What spirit has brought this mortal here ?
Now shall the land of the spirits see , Now shall it ken what a woman may be ! ... beings round were rife , Who erst had travell'd mortal life ; And aye they smiled and ' gan to speer , " What spirit has brought this mortal here ?
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