O Error ſoone conceyu’d, Thou neuer com’ſt vnto a happy byrth, But kil’ſt the Mother that engendred thee.
The aeroplane shot ahead like a supermeteor.
Could he but once see Nature as / In truth she is for ever, / What oncer would not fall in love?
a teleguided missile
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