Thanks to my stars, I once can see / A window here from scribbling free! / Here no conceited coxcombs pass, / To scratch their paltry drabs on glass; / Nor party-fool is calling names, / Or dealing crowns to George and James.
licorice:
There was a moment's pause. The Princess broke in with some casual remark and once more the conversation became general.
But besides this imperfect beginningless story, entitled William Montgomery, we find in the volume another, of which the title-page gives no hint.
William Montgomery,
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