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...the hour of gloom ; yet who would exchange it for the song of pleasure or the burst of revelry ?' ' WHO can look down upon the grave, even of an enemy,...poor handful of earth that lies mouldering before him ? ' Our ' Original ISAACS ' has ' no connection' with the ' party over the way,' (now reading his morning...

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