With tend'rest charity inspir'd, The holy man, with soothing art, Thus calm'd the
tumults of despair, And cheered the ... When shall we meet, When shall the sweet
And blissful hours departed Again renew And ... And though the measure Of
present pleasure Is less than memory makes it, Yet where's the ... MILFORD
BARD.

When shall we meet, When shall the sweet And blissful hours departed Again ...
And though the measure >resent pie Of present pli Is less than memory makes it
 ...

Cissie is killed in an accident, and, in despair, Twink throws herself into the river.
... Artists. ca22 Oct 1927 [New York premiere; released 23 Sep; cl4 Sep 1927; ...
who are constantly scrapping until they meet a common foe, are taken prisoners
by ... an ex-aviator, to try to find something in Radley's past or present conduct
that ...

Her present draft of water is easy, and in her ascent will not be more than two feet
six ... the Quorra and Alburkha steamers arrived at Milford on Saturday last, from
... For the information of artists and scholars desirous to come abroad, to whom ...
in h" despair, who will thank me for it, and take up " once “the pilgrim's sandal ...

Old Scotia's gifted, feeling son, Knew want' and dark despair; And men now
praise the tuneful one, Who let him die of care. ... MILFORD HARD. ...
ContentmmL-A gentleman meeting with a shepherd on a misty morning, asked
what ... Then glove makes low, which 1 present to thee, HER ANSWLR: And if
from Page you take ...

And now Joanna is truly in despair. ... When I meet her again, she and her mother
are in New York City. ... Milford, NH 03055 ANY QUESTIONS, OR TO ORDER A
COPY OF OUR FREE ... DAWO COT FILL 101 IB t Your Financial Inwiutxm Name
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1843 to the present date — above a year! .... of the outburst of popular
indignation manifested at a public meeting of citizens assembled by ... The
following lines were written by the "Milford Bard," after having been solicited by ...
Were I to touch the wine-cup now, It would its flame impart — Despair would burn
upon my brow.