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180 190 Denting proud beavers with the counter - buff , Upon an altar , burnt with holy flame , I sacrificed as incense to thy fame ; Where , as the phenix from her spicėd fume ) Renews herself in that she doth consume , So from these ...
180 190 Denting proud beavers with the counter - buff , Upon an altar , burnt with holy flame , I sacrificed as incense to thy fame ; Where , as the phenix from her spicėd fume ) Renews herself in that she doth consume , So from these ...
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And for it is so whirled , is namėd so ; In whose large volume many rules found Of this new art , which it doth fairly show . For your quick eyes in wand'ring to and fro , From east to west , on no one thing can glance , But , if you ...
And for it is so whirled , is namėd so ; In whose large volume many rules found Of this new art , which it doth fairly show . For your quick eyes in wand'ring to and fro , From east to west , on no one thing can glance , But , if you ...
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And give us cause to thank , On bended knees full low , Who saves , who saves , Howe'er the wind doth blow . Here we buy rich merchandise At very little price . And many wealthy prizes We conquer from the foe , In fight , in fight ...
And give us cause to thank , On bended knees full low , Who saves , who saves , Howe'er the wind doth blow . Here we buy rich merchandise At very little price . And many wealthy prizes We conquer from the foe , In fight , in fight ...
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