Tara!

The red earth of Tara.

Home!

We can build a better vine.

Just where are you figuring on going?

They camped all around the place.

What would I do with a farm?

I hate Tara!

Yes, and what good is Tara?

The people against Ghadafi in Libya, tara dam, tara doom, went and captured Tripoli

Melly, we're home! We're at Tara!

You've come to me for help, and I've no help to give you.

Will you take me to Tara?

And when I'm gone, I'll leave Tara to you.

Home, to Tara. They've been fighting all day around Tara.

Mrs. Wilkes, we're taking you to Tara.

There wouldn't be much help in that for Tara.

It grew, and became a spreading vine of low stature, whose branches turned toward him, and its roots were under him so it became a vine, and brought forth branches, and shot forth sprigs.

And it grew, and became a spreading vine of low stature, whose branches turned toward him, and the roots thereof were under him so it became a vine, and brought forth branches, and shot forth sprigs.

You brought a vine out of Egypt. You drove out the nations, and planted it.

Thou hast brought a vine out of Egypt thou hast cast out the heathen, and planted it.

The finest Syrian wine from the vintage you like the best.

I want to go home to Tara!

It's the same as hating Pa and Ma.

You'll be sorry for that.

So things have been going well at Tara, have they?

I won't let Tara go. I can't let it go while there's a breath left in my body. Oh, Rhett.

You get to Tara just as quick as you can and stay there.

It's this from which you get your strength.

Tara. From which you get your strength. The red earth of Tara.

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You'd be at Tara now with your mother, wouldn't you... if it weren't for me?

Why did you stop? This is the turn to Tara.

What shall we do?

Thank you, I've been doing very well. Everybody's doing well at Tara, only...

I want 300 to pay the taxes on Tara.

You get your strength from this red earth of Tara, Scarlett.

Don't tell me it's the harp that once through Tara's Hall the soul of music shed.

I don't want Tara.

She did it to save Tara, you must understand that.

And I hate Scarlett! She's the only thing I hate worse than Tara.

I love New Orleans, but I want to go home and visit Tara.

Something you love better than me, though you may not know it.

In c. 2500 BCE, the Kingdom of Kerma developed in Sudan, south of Egypt.

I says it's quitting time. I's the foreman.