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" I sat down on a bank, such as a writer of Romance might have delighted to feign. I had indeed no trees to whisper over my head, but a clear rivulet streamed at my feet. The day was calm, the air soft, and all was rudeness, silence, and solitude. Before... "
The Works of Samuel Johnson: With an Essay on His Life and Genius - Σελίδα 251
των Samuel Johnson, Arthur Murphy - 1810
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