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On Vazon's ill-protected bay Build and blow up, as best ye may, And do your worst to scare away Some visionary foe,-- But, if in brute and blundering power You tear down Rodolph's granite tower, Defeat and scorn and shame that hour Shall whelm you like an arrowy shower-- Haro! à l'aide, Haro!
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Sarnia and our
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Family Records, saw these lines, he positively made serious objection--while generally approving them--against my saying
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whereas, according to him, it was only five hundred and ninety-three! he actually wanted me to alter it, or at all events insert
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--so difficult is it to reconcile literal accuracy with poetical rhyme and rhythm. I seem to remember that he wrote to the local papers about this. However, it is some consolation to know that these heartfelt verses forced the War Office to spare Castle Cornet: the Norman appeal by Haro being a privilege of Channel-Islanders to bring their grievances direct to the Queen in council. As I have continually the honour
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Monstrari digito prætereuntium in the _rôle_ of a
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Fidicen,