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...Rudiger, with girded falchion, sate. ' Fill every beaker up, my men, pour forth the cheering wine, There's life and strength in every drop, — thanksgiving...usually studied preparatory to a Collegiate Course. Br FRANCIS GARDNER, AM, Instructer in the Public Latin School/ in Boston. Boston: JH Wilkins and RB...

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...from its sheath the ready blade Came flashing halfway up ; And, with the black and heavy plumes Scaree trembling on his head, There, in his dark, carved, oaken chair, Old RUDIGER sat, dead. ALBERT G. GREENE. TO THE WEATHERCOCK ON OUR STEEPLE. THE dawn has broke, the morn is up, Another day...

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