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  Speaker 1: Dib Din's Ghost by Eugene Field read for Libbeyvrox dot
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  Speaker 1: Org by algiepug Perth, Western Australia. Dear wife, last midnight,
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  Speaker 1: whilst I read the tomes you so despise, a specter
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  Speaker 1: rose beside the bed and spake in this true wise
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  Speaker 1: from Canaan's beatific coast. I've come to visit thee, for
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  Speaker 1: I am frognor dib Din's ghost, says Dibdin's ghost to me.
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  Speaker 1: I bade him welcome, and we twain disgusted with buoyant hearts,
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  Speaker 1: the various things that appertain'd to bibliomaniac arts. Since you
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  Speaker 1: are fresh from t'other side, pray tell me of that
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  Speaker 1: host the treasured books before they died, says I to
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  Speaker 1: Dibdin's ghost. They've entered into perfect rest, for in the
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  Speaker 1: life they've won, there are no auctions to molest, no
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  Speaker 1: creditors to done. The heavenly rapture has no bow beside
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  Speaker 1: that jasper sea. It is a joy unknown to loundes,
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  Speaker 1: says dib Din's ghost to me. Much I rejoiced to
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  Speaker 1: hear him speak of biblio bliss above, for I am
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  Speaker 1: one of those who seek what bibliomaniacs love. But tell me,
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  Speaker 1: for I long to hear what doth concern me? Most
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  Speaker 1: our wives admitted to that sphere, says I to Dibdin's ghost.
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  Speaker 1: The women folk are few up there, for t were
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  Speaker 1: not fair. You know that they our heavenly joy should share.
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  Speaker 1: Who vex us here?
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  Speaker 2: Below?
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  Speaker 1: The few are those who have been kind to husbands
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  Speaker 1: such as we. They knew our fads and didn't mind,
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  Speaker 1: says Dibdin's ghost to me. But what of those who
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  Speaker 1: scolded us when we would read in bed or wanting victuals?
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  Speaker 1: Make us if we buy books instead? And what of
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  Speaker 1: those who've dusted not our motley, pride and boast? Shall
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  Speaker 1: they profane that sacred spot, says I to Dibdin's ghost.
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  Speaker 1: Oh no, they tread that other path which leads where
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  Speaker 1: torments roll and worms. Yes, bookworms vent their wrath upon
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  Speaker 1: the guilty soul untouched. A bibliomaniac grace that saveth such
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  Speaker 1: as we. They wallow in that dreadful place, says Dibdin's
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  Speaker 1: ghost to me. To my dear wife, will I recite
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  Speaker 1: what things I've heard? You say? She'll let me read
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  Speaker 1: the books by night. She's let me bye by day,
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  Speaker 1: for we together, by and by would join that heavenly host.
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  Speaker 1: She's earned a rest as well as I, says I
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  Speaker 1: to Dibdin's ghost. End of poem. This recording is in
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  Speaker 1: the public domain.
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  Speaker 3: Dibden's ghost buy Eugene Field Readflebrivox dot Org by Capricia Page,
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  Speaker 3: dear wife, last midnight, whilst I read the tones you
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  Speaker 3: so despise, a specter rose beside the bed and spake
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  Speaker 3: in this true wives from Canaan's beautific coast. I've come
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  Speaker 3: to visit thee for I am Fragnal, Dibden's ghost, said
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  Speaker 3: Dibden's ghost to me. I bade him welcome, and we
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  Speaker 3: twain discussed with buoyant hearts the various things that appertain
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  Speaker 3: to bibliomaniac arts. Since you are fresh from Tell's side,
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  Speaker 3: pray tell me of that host that treasured books before
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  Speaker 3: they died, says I to Dibden's ghost. They've entered into
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  Speaker 3: perfect rest, for in the life they've won, there are
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  Speaker 3: no auctions to molest, no creditors to doune. Their heavenly
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  Speaker 3: rapture has no bounds Beside that jasper sea. It is
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  Speaker 3: a joy unknown to low says Dibden's ghost to me.
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  Speaker 3: Much I rejoiced to hear him speak of biblio bliss above,
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  Speaker 3: for I am one of those who seek what bibliomaniacs love.
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  Speaker 3: But tell me, for I long to hear what doth
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  Speaker 3: concern me most our wives admitted to that sphere, says
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  Speaker 3: I to Dibden's ghost. The women folk are few up there,
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  Speaker 3: For twere not fair? You know that they our heavenly
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  Speaker 3: joy should share who vex us here?
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  Speaker 4: Below?
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  Speaker 3: The few are those who have been kind to husbands
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  Speaker 3: such as we. They knew our fads and didn't mind,
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  Speaker 3: said Dibden's ghost to me. But what of those whose
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  Speaker 3: goolded us when we would read in bed or wanting
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  Speaker 3: victuals made of fuss if we buy books instead? And
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  Speaker 3: what of those who've dusted not our motley pride and boast?
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  Speaker 3: Shall they profane that sacred spot, says I to Dibdin's ghost.
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  Speaker 3: Oh no, they tread that other path which leads where
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  Speaker 3: torments roll and worms. Yes, bookworms vent their wrath upon
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  Speaker 3: the guilty soul, untouched of bibliomaniac graves that saveth such
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  Speaker 3: as we, They wallow in that dreadful place, says Dibden's
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  Speaker 3: ghost to me, to my dear wife, I will recite
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  Speaker 3: what things I've heard you say. She'll let me read
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  Speaker 3: the books by night. She's let me buy by day,
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  Speaker 3: for we together by and by would join that heavenly host.
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  Speaker 3: She's earned a rest as well as I, says I
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  Speaker 3: to Dibden's ghost. End of poem. This recording is in
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  Speaker 3: the public domain.
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  Speaker 5: Dibden's Ghost by Eugene Field read for LibriVox dot Org
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  Speaker 5: by Doug Jeffrey to your wife last midnight, whilst I
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  Speaker 5: read the tones you so despise, a specter rose beside
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  Speaker 5: the bed and spake in this true wise from Canaan's
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  Speaker 5: beatific coast. I've come to visit thee for I am
• 6:18
  Speaker 5: prognal Dibden's ghost, says Dibden's ghost to me. I bade
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  Speaker 5: him welcome, and we twain discussed with buoyant hearts the
• 6:27
  Speaker 5: various things that appertain to bibliomaniac arts. Since you are
• 6:32
  Speaker 5: fresh from t'other's side, pray tell me of that host
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  Speaker 5: the treasured books before they died, says I to Dibden's ghost.
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  Speaker 5: They've entered into perfect rest, for in the life they've won.
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  Speaker 5: There are no auctions to molest, no creditors to done.
• 6:47
  Speaker 5: Their heavenly rapture has no bounds beside that jasper sea.
• 6:52
  Speaker 5: It is a joy unknown to lounds, says Dibden's ghost
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  Speaker 5: to me. Much I rejoice to hear him speak of
• 6:58
  Speaker 5: biblio bliss above, for I am one of those who
• 7:01
  Speaker 5: seek what bibliomaniacs love. But tell me, for I long
• 7:05
  Speaker 5: to hear what doth concern me? Most are wives admitted
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  Speaker 5: to that sphere, says I to Dibdin's ghost. The women
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  Speaker 5: folk are few up there for it, who are not fair?
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  Speaker 5: You know that they our heavenly joy should share? Who
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  Speaker 5: vex us here below? The few of those who have
• 7:22
  Speaker 5: been kind to husbands such as we. They knew our
• 7:26
  Speaker 5: fads and didn't mind, says Dibden's ghost to me. But
• 7:30
  Speaker 5: what of those who scolded us when we would read
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  Speaker 5: in bed or wanting victuals? Make of us if we
• 7:36
  Speaker 5: buy books instead? And what of those who dusted not
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  Speaker 5: our motley pride and boast? Shall they profane that sacred spot,
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  Speaker 5: says I to Dibdin's ghost. Oh no, they tread that
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  Speaker 5: other path which leads where torments roll and worms. Yes,
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  Speaker 5: bookworms vent their wrath upon the guilty soul, untouched of
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  Speaker 5: bibliomaniac grace that saveth such as we they wallow in
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  Speaker 5: that dreadful place, says Dibden's ghost to me, To my
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  Speaker 5: dear wife, will I recite what things I've heard you say?
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  Speaker 5: She'll let me read the books by night. She'll let
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  Speaker 5: me buy by day, for we together, by and by
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  Speaker 5: would join the heavenly host. She's earned a rest as
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  Speaker 5: well as I, says I to Dibden's ghost end of poem.
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  Speaker 5: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 4: Dibden's Ghost by Eugene Field read for LibriVox dot Org
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  Speaker 4: by David Lawrence. Dear wife, last midnight, whilst I read
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  Speaker 4: the tomes you so despise, a specter rose beside the
• 8:46
  Speaker 4: bed and spake in this true wise from Canaan's beatific coast.
• 8:51
  Speaker 4: I've come to visit thee for I am Frognill Dibden's ghost,
• 8:56
  Speaker 4: says Dibden's ghost to me. I bade him welcome, and
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  Speaker 4: we twain discussed with buoyant hearts the various things that
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  Speaker 4: appertain to bibliomaniac arts. Since you are fresh from t'other's side.
• 9:10
  Speaker 4: Pray tell me of that host that treasured books before
• 9:13
  Speaker 4: they died, says I to Dibden's ghost. They've ventured into
• 9:18
  Speaker 4: perfect rest, for in the life they've won, there are
• 9:21
  Speaker 4: no auctions to molest, no creditors to done. Their heavenly
• 9:26
  Speaker 4: rapture has no bounds Beside that jasper sea. It is
• 9:31
  Speaker 4: a joy unknown to lounds, says Dibden's ghost to me.
• 9:36
  Speaker 4: Much I rejoiced to hear him speak of biblio bliss above,
• 9:40
  Speaker 4: for I am one of those who seek what bibliomaniacs love.
• 9:45
  Speaker 4: But tell me, for I long to hear what doth
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  Speaker 4: concern me? Most are wives admitted to that sphere, says
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  Speaker 4: I to Dibden's ghost. The women folk are few up there,
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  Speaker 4: for twere not fared. You know that they are heavenly
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  Speaker 4: joy should share who vex us here? Below? The few
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  Speaker 4: are those who have been kind to husbands such as we.
• 10:10
  Speaker 4: They knew our fads and didn't mind, says Dibden's ghost
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  Speaker 4: to me. But what of those who scolded us when
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  Speaker 4: we would read in bed or wanting victuals? Make a
• 10:23
  Speaker 4: fuss if we buy books instead? And what of those
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  Speaker 4: who dusted. Not our motley pride and boast. Shall they
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  Speaker 4: profane that sacred spot, says I to Dibden's ghost. Oh no,
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  Speaker 4: they tread that other path which leads where torments roll
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  Speaker 4: and worms. Yes, bookworms bent their wrath upon the guilty soul,
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  Speaker 4: untouched of bibliomaniac grace that saveth such as we they
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  Speaker 4: wallow in that dreadful place, says Dibden's ghost to me,
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  Speaker 4: to my dear wife, while I recite what things I
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  Speaker 4: heard you say, She'll let me read the.
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  Speaker 1: Books by night.
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  Speaker 4: She's let me by by day, for we together by
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  Speaker 4: and bye would join that heavenly host. She's earned a
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  Speaker 4: rest as well as I, says I to Dibden's ghost
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  Speaker 4: in the poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 6: Dibden's Ghost by Eugene Field read for LibriVox dot Org
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  Speaker 6: by Florence Short, dear wife, last midnight, whilst I read
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  Speaker 6: the tones you so despise, a specter rose beside the
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  Speaker 6: bed and spake in this true wise from Canaan's be
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  Speaker 6: a typic coast. I come to visit thee for I
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  Speaker 6: am Frognel Dibden's ghost, says Dibden's ghost to me, I
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  Speaker 6: bat him welcome, and we twain discuss with buoyant hearts
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  Speaker 6: the various things that appertain to bibliomaniac arts. Since you
• 12:07
  Speaker 6: are fresh from t'other's side, pray tell me of that
• 12:11
  Speaker 6: host that treasured books before they died, says I to
• 12:16
  Speaker 6: Dibdin's ghost. They've entered into perfect rest, for in the
• 12:21
  Speaker 6: life they've won, there are no auctions to molest, no
• 12:27
  Speaker 6: creditors to done. Their heavenly rapture has no bounds beside
• 12:34
  Speaker 6: that jasper sea. It is a joy unknown to lounge,
• 12:40
  Speaker 6: says Dibdin's ghost to me. But I rejoice to hear
• 12:45
  Speaker 6: him speak of biblio bliss above, for I am one
• 12:49
  Speaker 6: of those who seek what bibliomaniacs love. But tell me,
• 12:55
  Speaker 6: for I long to hear what doth concern me. Most
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  Speaker 6: are wise admitted to that sphere, says I to Dibden's ghost.
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  Speaker 6: The women folk are few up there, for twere not fair.
• 13:09
  Speaker 6: You know that they are heavenly joy should share who
• 13:13
  Speaker 6: vex us here below? The few are those who have
• 13:18
  Speaker 6: been kind to husbands such as we. They knew our
• 13:22
  Speaker 6: fads and didn't mind, says Dibden's ghost, to me, But
• 13:29
  Speaker 6: one of those who scolded us when we would read
• 13:33
  Speaker 6: in bed or wantting victuals, make a fuss if we
• 13:37
  Speaker 6: buy books instead, And one of those who dusted not
• 13:43
  Speaker 6: our motley pride and boast. Shall they profane that sacred spot,
• 13:50
  Speaker 6: says I to Dibden's ghost. Oh no, they tread that
• 13:55
  Speaker 6: other path which leads where torments roll. And yes, bookworms
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  Speaker 6: vent their wrath upon the guilty soul, untouched of bibliomania.
• 14:09
  Speaker 6: Grace that saveth such as we they wallow in that
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  Speaker 6: dreadful place, says Dibden's ghost to me, to my dear wife,
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  Speaker 6: will I recite what things I've heard you say? She'll
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  Speaker 6: let me read the books by night. She's let me
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  Speaker 6: bye by day, for we together by and bye would
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  Speaker 6: join that heavenly host. She's earned a rest as well
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  Speaker 6: as I, says I to Dibden's ghost. End of poem.
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  Speaker 6: This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 7: Dibden's Ghost by Field read for LibriVox dot Org by
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  Speaker 7: Ginger Cuckolo. Dear wife, last midnight, whilst I read the
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  Speaker 7: tones you so despise, a specter rose beside the bed
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  Speaker 7: and spake in this true wise from Canaan's beatific coast.
• 15:18
  Speaker 7: I've come to visit thee, for I am frognall Dibden's ghost,
• 15:23
  Speaker 7: says Dibden's ghost to me. I bade him welcome, and
• 15:27
  Speaker 7: we twain discussed with buoyant hearts the various things that
• 15:32
  Speaker 7: appertain to bibliomaniac arts. Since you are fresh from t'other side,
• 15:38
  Speaker 7: pray tell me of that host that treasured books before
• 15:41
  Speaker 7: they died, says I to Dibden's ghost. They've entered into
• 15:46
  Speaker 7: perfect rest, for in the life they've won, there are
• 15:50
  Speaker 7: no auctions to molest, no creditors to done. Their heavenly
• 15:54
  Speaker 7: rapture has no bounds beside that jasper see. It is
• 15:58
  Speaker 7: a joy anknown to lone, says Dibden's ghost to me.
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  Speaker 7: Much I rejoice to hear him speak of biblio bliss above,
• 16:08
  Speaker 7: for I am one of those who seek what bibliomaniacs love.
• 16:13
  Speaker 7: But tell me, for I long to hear what doth
• 16:15
  Speaker 7: concern me. Most are wives admitted to that sphere, says
• 16:20
  Speaker 7: I to Dibden's ghost. The woman folk are few up there,
• 16:24
  Speaker 7: for it were not fair. You know that they are
• 16:27
  Speaker 7: a heavenly joy should share who vex us here below
• 16:32
  Speaker 7: the few are those who have been kind to husbands
• 16:35
  Speaker 7: such as we. They knew our fads and didn't mind,
• 16:39
  Speaker 7: says Dibden's ghost to me. But what of those who
• 16:43
  Speaker 7: scolded us when we would read in bed or wanting victuals?
• 16:48
  Speaker 7: Make a fuss if we buy books instead? And what
• 16:51
  Speaker 7: of those who dusted not? Are motley pride and boast?
• 16:55
  Speaker 7: Shall they profane that sacred spot, says I to Dibden's
• 17:00
  Speaker 7: Oh no, they tread that other path which leads where
• 17:04
  Speaker 7: torments roll and worms. Yes, book worms vent their wrath
• 17:09
  Speaker 7: upon the guilty soul untouched a bibliomaniac grace that saveth
• 17:15
  Speaker 7: such as we. They wallow in that dreadful place, said
• 17:19
  Speaker 7: Dibden's ghost to me. To my dear wife, well, I
• 17:23
  Speaker 7: recite what things I've heard you say. She'll let me
• 17:26
  Speaker 7: read the books by night. She's let me by by day,
• 17:30
  Speaker 7: for we together by and bye, would join that heavenly host.
• 17:34
  Speaker 7: She's earned a rest as well as I, says I
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  Speaker 7: to Dibden's Ghost. End of poem. This recording is in
• 17:43
  Speaker 7: the public domain.
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  Speaker 8: Dibden's Ghost by Eugene Field read for LibriVox dot org.
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  Speaker 8: By Jessemls, dear wife. Last midnight, whilst I read the
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  Speaker 8: tomes you so despise, a specter rose beside the bed
• 18:05
  Speaker 8: and spake in this true wise from Canaan's beatific coast.
• 18:10
  Speaker 8: I've come to visit thee, for I am frogn Old
• 18:13
  Speaker 8: Dibden's ghost, says Dibden's ghost to me. I bade him welcome,
• 18:18
  Speaker 8: and we twain discussed with buoyant hearts the various things
• 18:22
  Speaker 8: that appertain to bibliomaniac arts. Since you are fresh from
• 18:26
  Speaker 8: tother side, pray tell me of that host the treasured
• 18:29
  Speaker 8: books before they died, says I to Dibden's ghost. They've
• 18:34
  Speaker 8: entered into perfect rest, for in the life they've won,
• 18:37
  Speaker 8: there are no auctions to molest, no creditors to done.
• 18:41
  Speaker 8: Their heavenly rapture has no bounds beside that jasper sea.
• 18:45
  Speaker 8: It is a joy unknown to Lowndes, says Dibden's ghost
• 18:49
  Speaker 8: to me. Much I rejoiced to hear him speak of
• 18:52
  Speaker 8: biblio bliss above, for I am one of those who
• 18:55
  Speaker 8: seek what bibliomaniacs love. But tell me, for I long
• 18:59
  Speaker 8: to hear what doth concern me. Most our wives admitted
• 19:03
  Speaker 8: to that sphere, says I to Dibden's ghost. The women
• 19:07
  Speaker 8: folk are few up there, for twere not fair? You
• 19:10
  Speaker 8: know that they our heavenly joy should share. Who vexes here? Below?
• 19:15
  Speaker 8: The few are those who have been kind to husbands
• 19:17
  Speaker 8: such as we. They knew our fads and didn't mind,
• 19:22
  Speaker 8: says Dipden's ghost to me. But what of those who
• 19:25
  Speaker 8: scold at us when we would read in bed or
• 19:27
  Speaker 8: wanting victuals? Make a fuss if we buy books instead?
• 19:31
  Speaker 8: And what of those who've dusted not our motley pride
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  Speaker 8: and boast? Shall they profane that sacred spot? Says I
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  Speaker 8: to Dipden's ghost. Oh no, they tread that other path
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  Speaker 8: which leads were torments roll and worms, Yes, buckworms vent
• 19:48
  Speaker 8: their wrath upon the guilty soul, untouched of bibliomenia grace
• 19:52
  Speaker 8: that saveth such as we, They wallow in that dreadful place,
• 19:58
  Speaker 8: says Dipden's ghost to me. To my dear wife, will
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  Speaker 8: I recite what things I've heard you say? She'll let
• 20:04
  Speaker 8: me read the books by night. She's let me buy
• 20:07
  Speaker 8: by day, for we together by and by would join
• 20:10
  Speaker 8: that heavenly host. She's earned a rest as well as I,
• 20:13
  Speaker 8: says I to Dibden's ghost, and of poem. This recording
• 20:19
  Speaker 8: is in the public domain.
• 20:26
  Speaker 9: Dibden's Ghost by Eugene Field webberlyprevox dot Org by Jenniemeisberger Gigarmer, Washington,
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  Speaker 9: dear wife, Last midnight, whilst I read the tones you
• 20:38
  Speaker 9: so despise, a specter rose beside the bed and spake
• 20:42
  Speaker 9: in this true wise from Canaan's beatific coast. I've come
• 20:47
  Speaker 9: to visit thee for I am frognal Dibden's ghost, says
• 20:53
  Speaker 9: Dibden's ghost to me. I bade him welcome, and we
• 20:57
  Speaker 9: twain disgusted with boy and hot. It's the various things
• 21:01
  Speaker 9: that appertain to bibliomaniac arts. Since you are fresh from
• 21:07
  Speaker 9: t'other side, pray tell me of that host that treasured
• 21:10
  Speaker 9: books before they died, says I to Dibden's ghost. They've
• 21:17
  Speaker 9: entered into perfect rest, for in the life they've won,
• 21:21
  Speaker 9: there are no auctions to molest, no creditors to done.
• 21:26
  Speaker 9: Their heavenly rapture has no bounds beside that jasper sea.
• 21:32
  Speaker 9: It is a joy unknown to Louns, says Dibden's ghost
• 21:36
  Speaker 9: to me. Much I rejoiced to hear him speak of
• 21:40
  Speaker 9: biblio bliss above, For I am one of those who
• 21:43
  Speaker 9: seek what bibliomaniacs love. But tell me, for I long
• 21:50
  Speaker 9: to hear what doth concern me? Most are wives admitted
• 21:55
  Speaker 9: to that sphere, says I to Dibden's ghost. Women folk
• 22:00
  Speaker 9: are few up there, for twere not fair? You know
• 22:04
  Speaker 9: that they are heavenly joy should share who vex us here? Below?
• 22:10
  Speaker 9: The few are those who have been kind to husbands
• 22:14
  Speaker 9: such as we. They knew our fads and didn't mind,
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  Speaker 9: says Dibden's.
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  Speaker 10: Ghost to me.
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  Speaker 9: But what of those who scold at us when we
• 22:25
  Speaker 9: would read in bed or wanting victuals? Make a fuss
• 22:30
  Speaker 9: if we buy books instead? And what of those who
• 22:34
  Speaker 9: dusted not our motley pride and boast? Shall they profane
• 22:39
  Speaker 9: that sacred spot, says I to Dibden's ghost. Oh no,
• 22:46
  Speaker 9: they tread that other path which leads where torments roll
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  Speaker 9: and worms. Yes, bookworms vent their wrath upon the guilty soul,
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  Speaker 9: untouched of bibliomaniac grace that saveth such as we. They
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  Speaker 9: wallow in that dreadful place, says Dibden's ghost to me.
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  Speaker 9: To my dear wife, will I recite what things I've
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  Speaker 9: heard you say? She'll let me read the books by night.
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  Speaker 9: She's let me by by day, for we together by
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  Speaker 9: and by would join that heavenly host. She's earned a
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  Speaker 9: rest as well as I, says I to Dibden's ghost
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  Speaker 9: end of the poem. This recording is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 10: Dibden's Ghost by Eugene Field read for Libervox dot Org
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  Speaker 10: by Highland Oaks. Dear wife, last midnight, while I read
• 23:51
  Speaker 10: the tone you so despise, a specter rose beside the
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  Speaker 10: bed and spake in this true wise from King's beatific coast.
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  Speaker 10: I've come to visit thee for I am prognal Dibden's ghost,
• 24:03
  Speaker 10: says Dibden's ghost to me. I bade him welcome, and
• 24:07
  Speaker 10: we twain disgusted with buoyant hearts, the various things that
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  Speaker 10: appertain to bibliomaniac arts. Since you are fresh from t'other's side,
• 24:16
  Speaker 10: pray tell me of that host that treasured books before
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  Speaker 10: they died, says I to Dibden's ghost. They've entered into
• 24:23
  Speaker 10: perfect rest, for in the life they've won, there are
• 24:25
  Speaker 10: no auctions to molest, no creditors to done. Their heavenly
• 24:30
  Speaker 10: rapture has no bounds beside that jasperus sea. It is
• 24:33
  Speaker 10: a joy unknown to Lowndes, says Dibden's ghost to me.
• 24:37
  Speaker 10: Much I rejoiced to hear him speak of biblio bliss above,
• 24:41
  Speaker 10: for I am one of those who seek what bibliomaniacs love.
• 24:44
  Speaker 10: But tell me, for I long to hear what does
• 24:47
  Speaker 10: concern me? Most our wives admitted to that sphere, says
• 24:51
  Speaker 10: I to Dibden's ghost. The women folk are few up there,
• 24:54
  Speaker 10: for tow are not fair. You know that they our
• 24:57
  Speaker 10: heavenly joy should share. Who vex us here?
• 24:59
  Speaker 2: Below?
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  Speaker 10: The few are those who have been kind to husbands
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  Speaker 10: such as we. They knew our fads and didn't mind,
• 25:06
  Speaker 10: says Dibden's ghost to me. But what of those who
• 25:09
  Speaker 10: scold at us when we would read in bed or
• 25:12
  Speaker 10: wanting victuals? Make a fuss if we buy books instead?
• 25:16
  Speaker 10: And what of those who dusted not our motley pride
• 25:18
  Speaker 10: and boast? Shall they profane that sacred spot, says I
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  Speaker 10: to Dibden's ghost. Oh no, they tread that other path
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  Speaker 10: which leads where torments roll in worms. Yes, bookworms vent
• 25:30
  Speaker 10: their wrath upon the guilty soul untouched a bibliomaniac grace
• 25:34
  Speaker 10: that saveth such as we they wallow in that dreadful place,
• 25:38
  Speaker 10: says Dibden's ghost to me, To my dear wife, will
• 25:41
  Speaker 10: I recite what things I've heard you say? She'll let
• 25:44
  Speaker 10: me read the books by night. She's let me buy
• 25:46
  Speaker 10: by day, for we together by and by would join
• 25:49
  Speaker 10: that heavenly host. She's earned a rest as well as I,
• 25:53
  Speaker 10: says I to Dibden's ghost and of poem. This recording
• 25:57
  Speaker 10: is in the public domain.
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  Speaker 11: Dibdyn's Ghost by Eugene Field read for LibriVox dot Org
• 26:09
  Speaker 11: by Marisel Cree, dear wife, last midnight, whilst I read
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  Speaker 11: the tomes, you saw the spies. A specter rose beside
• 26:18
  Speaker 11: the bed and spake in this true wise from Canaan's
• 26:22
  Speaker 11: be a tific coast. I've come to visit thee for
• 26:25
  Speaker 11: I am frognall Dibdin's ghost, says Dibdin's ghost to me.
• 26:30
  Speaker 11: I bade him welcome, and we twain disgusted with buoyant hearts,
• 26:34
  Speaker 11: the various things that appertain to bibliomaniac arts. Since you
• 26:39
  Speaker 11: are fresh from the other side, pray. Tell me of
• 26:42
  Speaker 11: that host that treasured books before they died, says I
• 26:46
  Speaker 11: to Dibdin's ghost. They've entered into a perfect rest, for
• 26:51
  Speaker 11: in the life they've won, there are no auctions to molest,
• 26:54
  Speaker 11: no creditors to don. Their heavenly rapture has no balance
• 26:59
  Speaker 11: besides that jasper see it is a joy unknown to allowance,
• 27:03
  Speaker 11: says dib Din's ghost to me. Much I rejoice to
• 27:07
  Speaker 11: hear him speak of biblio bliss above, for I am
• 27:10
  Speaker 11: one of those who seek what bibliomaniacs love. But tell me,
• 27:15
  Speaker 11: for I long to hear what doth concern me most
• 27:18
  Speaker 11: our wives admitted to that sphere, says I to Dibdyn's ghost.
• 27:23
  Speaker 11: The women folk are few up there, for twere not fair.
• 27:26
  Speaker 11: You know that they are heavenly joy should share? Who
• 27:30
  Speaker 11: vex us here below?
• 27:32
  Speaker 10: The few?
• 27:32
  Speaker 11: Who are those who have been kind to husbands such
• 27:35
  Speaker 11: as we? They you are facts and didn't mind, says
• 27:38
  Speaker 11: dib Din's ghost to me. But what of those who
• 27:41
  Speaker 11: scolded us when we would read in bed or wanting victuals?
• 27:46
  Speaker 11: Make of us if we buy books instead? And what
• 27:49
  Speaker 11: of those who dosted not our motley pride? And boast.
• 27:53
  Speaker 11: Shall they profane that sacred spot, says I to Dibdyn's ghost.
• 27:58
  Speaker 11: Oh no, they tread that other path which leads where
• 28:01
  Speaker 11: torments roll and worms. Yes, bookworms vent their wrath upon
• 28:07
  Speaker 11: the guilty soul, untouched of bibliomaniac grace that saveth such
• 28:12
  Speaker 11: as we they wallow in that dreadful place, says Dibbn's
• 28:17
  Speaker 11: ghost to me, To my dear wife, will I recite
• 28:20
  Speaker 11: what things I've heard you say? She'll let me read
• 28:23
  Speaker 11: the books by night. She's led me by by day,
• 28:27
  Speaker 11: for we together by and by will join that heavenly host.
• 28:30
  Speaker 11: She's earned the rest as well as I, says I
• 28:33
  Speaker 11: to Dibbin's ghost. End of poem. This recording is in
• 28:38
  Speaker 11: the public domain.
• 28:45
  Speaker 12: Dibden's Ghost by Eugene Field read for LibriVox dot org
• 28:48
  Speaker 12: by soox Rettet dear wife, Last midnight, whilst I read
• 28:52
  Speaker 12: the tones you so despise, a specter rose beside the
• 28:55
  Speaker 12: bed and spaken us true wise from Canon's betific coast.
• 28:59
  Speaker 12: I've come to visit thee for I am Fragnald Dibdin's ghost,
• 29:02
  Speaker 12: says Dibden's ghost to me. I bade him welcome. And
• 29:05
  Speaker 12: we twain disgusted with buoyant hearts, the various things that
• 29:08
  Speaker 12: appertain to bibliomaniac arts. Since you are fresh from the
• 29:12
  Speaker 12: other side, pray tell me of that host the treasured
• 29:14
  Speaker 12: books before they died, says I to Dibden's ghost. They've
• 29:18
  Speaker 12: ventured into perfect rest, For in the life they've won,
• 29:21
  Speaker 12: there are no auctions to molest, no creditors to done ther.
• 29:24
  Speaker 12: Heavenly rapture has no bounds beside that jasper sea. It
• 29:27
  Speaker 12: is a joy unknown to Lowndes, says Dibden's ghost to me.
• 29:31
  Speaker 12: Much I rejoice to hear him speak a bibliobliss above,
• 29:35
  Speaker 12: for I am one of those who seek what bibliomaniacs love.
• 29:38
  Speaker 12: But tell me, for I long to hear what doth
• 29:40
  Speaker 12: concern me. Most are wives admitted to that sphere, says
• 29:44
  Speaker 12: I to Dibden's ghost. The women folk are few up there,
• 29:47
  Speaker 12: for it were not fair. You know that they are
• 29:49
  Speaker 12: heavenly joy should share who vex us here below? The
• 29:52
  Speaker 12: few are those who have been kind to husbands such
• 29:55
  Speaker 12: as we. They knew are fads and didn't mind, says
• 29:58
  Speaker 12: Dibden's ghost to me. But what a those who scolded
• 30:01
  Speaker 12: us when we would read in bed or wanting victuals,
• 30:03
  Speaker 12: make a fuss if we buy books instead, and one
• 30:06
  Speaker 12: of those who dusted not our motley pride and boast.
• 30:08
  Speaker 12: Shall they profane that sacred spot, says I to Dibden's ghost.
• 30:12
  Speaker 12: Oh no, they tread that other path which leads where
• 30:14
  Speaker 12: torments roll and worms. Yes, bookworms bend their wrath upon
• 30:18
  Speaker 12: the guilty soul, untouched of bibliomaniac grace that saveth such
• 30:22
  Speaker 12: as we they wallow in the dreadful place, says Dibden's
• 30:25
  Speaker 12: ghost to me, to my dear wife, will I recite
• 30:27
  Speaker 12: what things I've heard you say? Shall let me read
• 30:30
  Speaker 12: the books by night? She's let me by by day,
• 30:32
  Speaker 12: for we together by and bye would join the heavenly host.
• 30:35
  Speaker 12: She's earned a rest as well as I, says I
• 30:37
  Speaker 12: to Dibden's ghost. End of poem. This recording is in
• 30:41
  Speaker 12: the public domain.
• 30:46
  Speaker 2: Dibden's Ghost by Eugene Fields read for librivoxtadt Org by
• 30:50
  Speaker 2: William A. Crenshaw, Dear wife, last midnight, whilst I read
• 30:54
  Speaker 2: the tones you so despise, A specter rose beside the
• 30:58
  Speaker 2: bed and spake in this true wile us from Canaan's
• 31:01
  Speaker 2: beautific coast. I've come to visit thee, for I am
• 31:04
  Speaker 2: fognal Dibden's ghost, says Dibden's ghost to me. I bade
• 31:08
  Speaker 2: him welcome, and we twain disgust with boy and hearts
• 31:11
  Speaker 2: the various things that appertained to bibliomanic arts. Since you
• 31:15
  Speaker 2: are fresh from t'other's side, pray tell me of that
• 31:18
  Speaker 2: host that treasured books before they died, says I to
• 31:21
  Speaker 2: Dibden's ghost. They've entered into perfect rest, for in the
• 31:25
  Speaker 2: life they won, there are no auctions to molest, nor
• 31:28
  Speaker 2: creditors to don. Their heavenly rapture has no bounds beside
• 31:32
  Speaker 2: that jasper sea. It's a joy unknown to Loudan's, says
• 31:36
  Speaker 2: Dibden's ghost to me. Much I rejoice to hear him
• 31:39
  Speaker 2: speak of the biblio bliss above, for I am one
• 31:43
  Speaker 2: of those who seek what bibliomaniacs love. But tell me
• 31:47
  Speaker 2: for a long to hear what doth concern me. Most
• 31:50
  Speaker 2: our wives admit it to that spear, says I to
• 31:52
  Speaker 2: Dibden's ghost. The women folk are few up there, for
• 31:56
  Speaker 2: tw are not fair. You know that they are heavenly joys.
• 31:59
  Speaker 2: Should you who vex us here below? Few are those
• 32:03
  Speaker 2: who have been kind to husbands such as we. They
• 32:06
  Speaker 2: knew our fads and didn't mind, says Dibden's ghost to me.
• 32:09
  Speaker 2: But what of those who scolded us when we would
• 32:12
  Speaker 2: read in bed? Are wanting victuals made of fuss if
• 32:15
  Speaker 2: we buy books instead? And what of those who dusted
• 32:18
  Speaker 2: not our motley pride and boast till they profane that
• 32:21
  Speaker 2: sacred spot, says I to Dibden's ghost. Oh no, they
• 32:25
  Speaker 2: tread that other path which leads where torment roll and worms. Yes,
• 32:29
  Speaker 2: bookworms vent their wrath upon the guilty soul, untouched the
• 32:33
  Speaker 2: bibliomanic grace that saveth such as we. They wallow in
• 32:37
  Speaker 2: that dreadful place, says Dibden's ghost to me. To my
• 32:41
  Speaker 2: dear wife, I will recite what things I've heard you say.
• 32:45
  Speaker 2: She'll let me read the books by night. She's let
• 32:48
  Speaker 2: me bye by day, for we together by and by
• 32:51
  Speaker 2: would join that heavenly host. She's earned a rest as
• 32:54
  Speaker 2: well as I, says I to Dibden's ghost in the poem,
• 32:58
  Speaker 2: this has been a recording in the post looked at
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  Speaker 2: Me