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...bearing in memory the vulgar caution that it is possible to laugh " at the wrong side of the mouth." " Of all the horrid, hideous notes of woe, Sadder than owl-songs or the midnight blast, Are these portentous words — ' I told you so.' " This is true ; nevertheless, on occasion, it is...

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...horrid, hideous notes of woe, Sadder than owl-songs on the midnight blast, Is that portentous phrase, " / told you so," Utter'd by friends, those prophets of...Own they foresaw that you would fall at last, And solaee your slight lapse 'gainst " bonos mores," With a long memorandum of old stories. Byron's Don...

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...Consoling us with — " Would yon had thought twice ! Ah ! if you had but followed my advice !" * « * * * Of all the horrid, hideous notes of woe, Sadder than...do, Own they foresaw that you would fall at last. Mrs. Beecher Stowe in the same breath with Byron is well-nigh enough to take that breath away; but...

...happy — need I now ? Byron, Giacur. Of all the horrid, hideous notes of woe, Sadder than owl-songs on the midnight blast, Is that portentous phrase, " I told you so," Utter'd oy friends, those prophets of the past, Who 'stead of saying what yon now should do, Own they foresaw...