Lone isle of the Cyclades, with thy bleak Patmosian heights, canst thou not bring back thy wondrous exile, whose great prophetic soul was carried to heights of heavenly revelation, unreached by fellowman?
A few words, lovingly, encouragingly spoken failed to reach her heart.
Sitting Bull, on horseback, with his brother behind him, counts coup on the soldier, and adds a new feather to his war bonnet and variety to the color of his legging fringes.
coup
I used the money they allotted me.
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