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Ou! 'twas ma delyght in a shiny night, In the zeazon of the year: Ou! 'twas ma delyght in a shiny night, In the zeazon of the year.
— from Recreations of Christopher North, Volume 1 by John Wilson
The moon was so nearly in the zenith that the shade from the edge of the forest did not project halfway across the open space to which we have alluded.
— from The Land of Mystery by Edward Sylvester Ellis
let loose the petrol, or I soar not into the zenith.'" Then came Mary, who naturally had no patience with nonsense.
— from The Slowcoach by E. V. (Edward Verrall) Lucas
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