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I could be an anchorite; I am, as I said-whatyou will.
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Our bird is as solitary and joyless as the most veritable anchorite.
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Or an anchorite who hath lived too long among rocks and trees.
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For a time he tasted the life of the anchorite and the coenobite.
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For fourteen centuries the ideal of this life was the anchorite or monk.
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Even on the hermit in the cave he forces his obnoxious presence.
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Here the Demon tempts or destroys the hermit in his solitary cell.
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I was, in fact, touched by the mild mania of the hermit.
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The hermit followed suit; drawing his feet rather awkwardly under his gunny-sacking.
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That night he found hospitable housing in the cell of a hermit.
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But the cunning hermit had no fire in his cabin that night.
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The lonely hermit was believed and the others followed his wise counsel.
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You have no idea what a regular old hermit Rob has become.
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When the king had finished these words, the hermit began to speak:
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He composed his understanding, and recollected the lessons of the hospitable hermit.
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The youth took leave of the hermit, and hastened on his way.
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The hermit king hurled the lance at him when they were near.
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Now by the time you are there the hermit will be risen.
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I became a sort of hermit, and lived in a rocky cave.
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The knight went away on his strange errand, and found the hermit.
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But the cave is never long void; Gouda ne'er wants a hermit.
