On an early winter afternoon, clear but not cold, when the vegetable world was a weird multitude of skeletons through whose ribs the sun shone freely, a gleaming landau came to a pause on the crest of a hill in Wessex.
The rust on my bicycle chain made cycling to work very dangerous.
These verses are directed to individuals who don't acknowledge the incomprehensible aspects of God as represented by His wondrous creationary power.
A hard border is a real possibility, and a frictionless border is almost an oxymoron.
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