Charles Dickens

Dorothy Parker

Who call him spurious and shoddy
Shall do it o’er my lifeless body.
I heartily invite such birds
To come outside and say those words!

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• Dorothy Parker : Comment
• Dorothy Parker : Condolence
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• Dorothy Parker : D. G. Rossetti
• Dorothy Parker : Daylight Saving
• Dorothy Parker : De Profundis
• Dorothy Parker : Dilemma
• Dorothy Parker : Distance

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