“ Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise. ”
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“ Where's the snow That fell the year that's fled — where's the snow? ”
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“ Then here goes another," says he, "to make sure, For there's luck in odd numbers," says Rory O'More. ”
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“ Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise. ”
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“ Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise. ”
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“ Then here goes another," says he, "to make sure, For there's luck in odd numbers," says Rory O'More. ”
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“ Her beads while she numbered, The baby still slumbered, And smile in her face, as she bended her knee; Oh! bless'd be that warning, My child, thy sleep adorning, For I know that the angels are whispering with thee. ”
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“ When once the itch of literature comes over a man, nothing can cure it but the scratching of a pen. But if you have not a pen, I suppose you must scratch any way you can. ”
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“ Where's the snow That fell the year that's fled — where's the snow? ”
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“ Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise. ”
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“ There was a place in childhood that I remember well, And there a voice of sweetest tone bright fairy tales did tell. ”
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“ I'll seek a four-leaved shamrock in all thy fairy dells, And if I find the charmed leaves, oh, how I'll weave my spells! ”
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“ When once the itch of literature comes over a man, nothing can cure it but the scratching of a pen. But if you have not a pen, I suppose you must scratch any way you can. ”
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“ Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise. ”
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“ Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise. ”
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“ Where's the snow That fell the year that's fled — where's the snow? ”
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“ Her beads while she numbered, The baby still slumbered, And smile in her face, as she bended her knee; Oh! bless'd be that warning, My child, thy sleep adorning, For I know that the angels are whispering with thee. ”
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“ Circumstances are the rulers of the weak; they are but the instruments of the wise. ”
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“ When once the itch of literature comes over a man, nothing can cure it but the scratching of a pen. But if you have not a pen, I suppose you must scratch any way you can. ”
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“ When once the itch of literature comes over a man, nothing can cure it but the scratching of a pen. But if you have not a pen, I suppose you must scratch any way you can. ”
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“ Then here goes another," says he, "to make sure, For there's luck in odd numbers," says Rory O'More. ”
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“ When once the itch of literature comes over a man, nothing can cure it but the scratching of a pen. But if you have not a pen, I suppose you must scratch any way you can. ”
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