I should be tempted to Timonize, and clap a Satyr upon our whole Species.
A slight gloom fell upon the table. Jacob was helping himself to jam; the postman was talking to Rebecca in the kitchen; there was a bee humming at the yellow flower which nodded at the open window.
… [I]f old reſpect, / As I ſuppoſe, towards your once gloried friend, / My Son now Captive, hither hath inform'd / your younger feet, …
She is praying that the Red Sox will win tonight.
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