id	author	title	date	pages	extension	mime	words	sentence	flesch	summary	cache	txt
7278	Martin, Theodore, Sir	Horace			.txt	text/plain	52101	1821	69	Thus do my wasted days slip by, Not without many a wish and sigh, When, when shall I the country see, Its woodlands green,--oh, when be free, With books of great old men, and sleep, And hours of dreamy ease, to creep Into oblivion sweet of life, Its agitations and its strife? Popular credulity ascribed divine honours to great men; and this was the natural growth of a religious system in which a variety of gods and demigods played so large a part.	cache/7278.txt	txt/7278.txt
