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An Arrow Through The Air: The Christmas Shopping Trek
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An Arrow Through The Air. I am afraid of.growing old too soon, of having my body worn out before my soul is past childhood.I shiver at the thought of losing my strength before I have found [it]; to have my senses fail ere I have a stock of rational pleasures, my blood cold ere my heart is warmed with virtue! Strange, to look back on a train of years that have passed, 'as an arrow through the air,' without leaving any mark behind them, without our being able to trace them in our improvement! Grew up in Rh...
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An Arrow Through The Air: August 2014
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An Arrow Through The Air. I am afraid of.growing old too soon, of having my body worn out before my soul is past childhood.I shiver at the thought of losing my strength before I have found [it]; to have my senses fail ere I have a stock of rational pleasures, my blood cold ere my heart is warmed with virtue! Strange, to look back on a train of years that have passed, 'as an arrow through the air,' without leaving any mark behind them, without our being able to trace them in our improvement! As I taught t...
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An Arrow Through The Air: July 2014
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An Arrow Through The Air. I am afraid of.growing old too soon, of having my body worn out before my soul is past childhood.I shiver at the thought of losing my strength before I have found [it]; to have my senses fail ere I have a stock of rational pleasures, my blood cold ere my heart is warmed with virtue! Strange, to look back on a train of years that have passed, 'as an arrow through the air,' without leaving any mark behind them, without our being able to trace them in our improvement! Sorry, loyal ...
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An Arrow Through The Air: June 2014
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An Arrow Through The Air. I am afraid of.growing old too soon, of having my body worn out before my soul is past childhood.I shiver at the thought of losing my strength before I have found [it]; to have my senses fail ere I have a stock of rational pleasures, my blood cold ere my heart is warmed with virtue! Strange, to look back on a train of years that have passed, 'as an arrow through the air,' without leaving any mark behind them, without our being able to trace them in our improvement! The one in th...
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An Arrow Through The Air: April 2014
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An Arrow Through The Air. I am afraid of.growing old too soon, of having my body worn out before my soul is past childhood.I shiver at the thought of losing my strength before I have found [it]; to have my senses fail ere I have a stock of rational pleasures, my blood cold ere my heart is warmed with virtue! Strange, to look back on a train of years that have passed, 'as an arrow through the air,' without leaving any mark behind them, without our being able to trace them in our improvement! They had mean...
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An Arrow Through The Air: Threshing Wheat in a Winepress
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An Arrow Through The Air. I am afraid of.growing old too soon, of having my body worn out before my soul is past childhood.I shiver at the thought of losing my strength before I have found [it]; to have my senses fail ere I have a stock of rational pleasures, my blood cold ere my heart is warmed with virtue! Strange, to look back on a train of years that have passed, 'as an arrow through the air,' without leaving any mark behind them, without our being able to trace them in our improvement! Grew up in Rh...
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An Arrow Through The Air: December 2014
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An Arrow Through The Air. I am afraid of.growing old too soon, of having my body worn out before my soul is past childhood.I shiver at the thought of losing my strength before I have found [it]; to have my senses fail ere I have a stock of rational pleasures, my blood cold ere my heart is warmed with virtue! Strange, to look back on a train of years that have passed, 'as an arrow through the air,' without leaving any mark behind them, without our being able to trace them in our improvement! Criticism, an...
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An Arrow Through The Air: Literary Criticism and Me
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An Arrow Through The Air. I am afraid of.growing old too soon, of having my body worn out before my soul is past childhood.I shiver at the thought of losing my strength before I have found [it]; to have my senses fail ere I have a stock of rational pleasures, my blood cold ere my heart is warmed with virtue! Strange, to look back on a train of years that have passed, 'as an arrow through the air,' without leaving any mark behind them, without our being able to trace them in our improvement! For many year...
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An Arrow Through The Air: January 2015
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An Arrow Through The Air. I am afraid of.growing old too soon, of having my body worn out before my soul is past childhood.I shiver at the thought of losing my strength before I have found [it]; to have my senses fail ere I have a stock of rational pleasures, my blood cold ere my heart is warmed with virtue! Strange, to look back on a train of years that have passed, 'as an arrow through the air,' without leaving any mark behind them, without our being able to trace them in our improvement! I'm happy to ...