Yet if Alaska is unique, and if its people are more independent and distrustful of the federal government, a proclamation which many Anchorageites are quick to make, whether they have lived in the city fifty years or fifty days,
The Harpe. […] A harper with his wreſt maye tune the harpe wrong Mys tunying of an Inſtrument ſhal hurt a true ſonge
Blow, winds, and crack your cheeks! Rage! blow! / You cataracts and hurricanoes, spout / Till you have drenched our steeples, drowned the cocks!
I view it as a serious breach of trust.
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