Fraser's Magazine for Town and Country, Volume 61

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James Anthony Froude, John Tulloch
J. Fraser, 1860 - Authors
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Contains the first printing of Sartor resartus, as well as other works by Thomas Carlyle.

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Page 331 - O that I had wings like a dove, then would I flee away and be at rest — Ps.
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