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To begin to toboggan first buy a toboggan, but don't buy too big a toboggan. Too big a toboggan is too big a toboggan to buy to begin to toboggan.

Frivolously fanciful Fannie fried fresh fish furiously

Can you can a can as a canner can can a can?

Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers. How many pickled peppers did Peter Piper pick?

How much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?

Each time history repeats itself, the price goes up. ~ Saying 

Every day of your life is a page of your history. ~ Arabian Proverbs

Happy nations have no history. ~ Belgian Proverbs 

History is herstory, too. ~ Saying 

History teaches us the mistakes we are going to make. ~ Saying 

Live today for tomorrow it will all be history. ~ Traditional Proverb 

Until lions have their historians, tales of the hunt shall always glorify the hunters. ~ African Proverb 

History repeats itself. ~ Traditional Proverb 

DyingIs an art, like everything else.I do it exceptionally well.

The line-storm clouds fly tattered and swift,The road is forlorn all day,Where a myriad snowy quartz stones lift,And the hoof-prints vanish away.The..

All out of doors looked darkly in at himThrough the thin frost, almost in separate stars,That gathers on the pane in empty rooms.What kept his eyes..

As I came to the edge of the woods,Thrush music - hark!Now if it was dusk outside,Inside it was dark.Too dark in the woods for a birdBy sleight of..

Tree at my window, window tree,My sash is lowered when night comes on;But let there never be curtain drawnBetween you and me.Vague dream head lifted..

(Microscopic)A speck that would have been beneath my sightOn any but a paper sheet so whiteSet off across what I had written there.And I had idly..

There sandy seems the golden skyAnd golden seems the sandy plain.No habitation meets the eyeUnless in the horizon rim,Some halfway up the limestone..

She is as in a field a silken tentAt midday when the sunny summer breezeHas dried the dew and all its ropes relent,So that in guys it gently sways at..

Something there is that doesn't love a wall,That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,And spills the upper boulders in the sun;And makes gaps even..

A dented spider like a snow drop whiteOn a white Heal-all, holding up a mothLike a white piece of lifeless satin cloth -Saw ever curious eye so..

Where had I heard this wind beforeChange like this to a deeper roar?What would it take my standing there for,Holding open a restive door,Looking down..

Snow falling and night falling fast, oh, fastIn a field I looked into going past,And the ground almost covered smooth in snow,But a few weeds and..