 I would rather have lived in a hut with a vine growing over the door, and the grapes growing purple in the kisses of the autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant with my loving wife by my side, knitting as the day died out of the sky —...  American Medicine - Page 6631921Full view - About this book
 | Robert Green Ingersoll - 1878 - 186 pages
...the grapes growing purple in the kisses of the autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant with my loving wife by my side, knitting as the day died out of the sky — with my children upon my knees and their arms about me — I would rather have been that man and gone down to the tongueless... | |
 | James Baird McClure - 1879 - 192 pages
...the grapes growing purple in the kisses of the Autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant with my loving wife by my side, knitting as the day died out of the sky — with my children upon my knees and their arms about me. I would rather have been that man and gone down to the tangueless silence... | |
 | James Baird McClure - 1879 - 160 pages
...the grapes growing purple in the kisses of the Autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant with my loving wife by my side, knitting as the day died out of the sky — with my children upon my knees and their arms about me. I would rather have been that man and gone down to the tengueless silence... | |
 | James Baird McClure - 1879 - 284 pages
...the grapes growing purple in the kisses of the Autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant with my loving wife by my side, knitting as the day died out of the sky — with my children upon my knees and their arms about me. I would rather have been that man and gone down to the tongueless silence... | |
 | Robert Green Ingersoll - 1882 - 174 pages
...the grapes growing purple in the kisses of the Autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant with my loving wife by my side, knitting as the day died out of the sky — with my children upon my knees and their arms about me ; I would rather have been that man and gone down to the tongueless silence... | |
 | Robert Green Ingersoll - 1881 - 172 pages
...growing purple in the kisses of the Autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant with ray loving wife by my side, knitting as the day died out of the sky — with my children upon my knees and their arms about me ; I would rather have been that man and gone down to the tongueless silence... | |
 | Robert Green Ingersoll - 1888 - 344 pages
...growing purple in the amorous kisses of the Autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant, with my loving wife by my side, knitting as the day...died out of the sky — with my' children upon my knees and their arms about me — I would rather have been that man, and gone down to the tongueless... | |
 | 1888 - 640 pages
...the grapes growing purple in the kisses of the Autumn sun; I would rather have been that poor peasant with my loving wife by my side, knitting as the day died out of the sky, with my children upon my knees and their arms about me; I would rather have been that man and gone down to the tongueless silence... | |
 | 1889 - 590 pages
...purple in the amorous kisses of the autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant, with my wife by my side knitting as the day died out of the sky — with my children upon my knees and their arms about me — I would rather have been that man and gone down to the tongueless... | |
 | 1889 - 558 pages
...the grapes growing purple in the kisses of the Autumn sun. I would rather have been that poor peasant with my loving wife by my side, knitting as the day died out of the sk> — with my children upon my knees and their anus about me. I would. rather have been that man... | |
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