Vulgar words in The Atlantic Monthly, Volume 07, No. 43, May, 1861 Creator (Page 1)
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This one is good enough,--none of your hussies, like Giulietta: but the better they are, the more sure to have fellows after them.
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The delicate and divine sprites, that should bear the behests of the soul to the will and to the houses of thought in the brain her intuitions, are crowded out from the streets of the cerebral cities by the mob and trample of messengers bound upon baser errands; and thus is the soul deprived of service, and the man of inspiration.
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There is no divine promise, that, if a reckless blockhead leaves his children to starve, they shall not starve.