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If in all men's judgment it suffer Thipwreck , it shall something content me , that it hath pleased myself and the Book . seller . In it you shall find one argument ( and I hope I shall need no more ) to confute unbelievers : which is ...
If in all men's judgment it suffer Thipwreck , it shall something content me , that it hath pleased myself and the Book . seller . In it you shall find one argument ( and I hope I shall need no more ) to confute unbelievers : which is ...
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What shall I get , ” says Unless such flames within her heart should rise . hc , But yet he fears , because he blinded is , « By loving still ? " To which she answers , “ ILL . " ' Though he have shot him right , her heart he'll « Ill ...
What shall I get , ” says Unless such flames within her heart should rise . hc , But yet he fears , because he blinded is , « By loving still ? " To which she answers , “ ILL . " ' Though he have shot him right , her heart he'll « Ill ...
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There ' s nought but death can part our souls ; no time , Or angry friends , shall make my love decline : But for the harvest of our hopes I'll stay , Unless death cut it , cre ' tis ripe , away . CONSTANTIA , : Oh ! how this letter ...
There ' s nought but death can part our souls ; no time , Or angry friends , shall make my love decline : But for the harvest of our hopes I'll stay , Unless death cut it , cre ' tis ripe , away . CONSTANTIA , : Oh ! how this letter ...
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What shall the do ? She to her brother runs , Your molt dutiful Scholar , His cold and lifeless body does embrace ; She calls to him that cannot hear her moans , ABR . COWI.EY. And with her kisses warıs his clammy face .
What shall the do ? She to her brother runs , Your molt dutiful Scholar , His cold and lifeless body does embrace ; She calls to him that cannot hear her moans , ABR . COWI.EY. And with her kisses warıs his clammy face .
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What shall the do ? How shall the ease her heart ? The night half wasted , Pyramus did come ; Or with what language speak her inward forare ? Who , secing printed in the yielding fand Usurping Pallion Reason doth o'erflow , The lion's ...
What shall the do ? How shall the ease her heart ? The night half wasted , Pyramus did come ; Or with what language speak her inward forare ? Who , secing printed in the yielding fand Usurping Pallion Reason doth o'erflow , The lion's ...
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