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89 ' Having this bloody doom from hellish breath , My woeful eyes on every side I cast : Rigour about me , in my hand my death , Presenting me the horror of my last : All hope of pity and of comfort past ; No means , no power ...
89 ' Having this bloody doom from hellish breath , My woeful eyes on every side I cast : Rigour about me , in my hand my death , Presenting me the horror of my last : All hope of pity and of comfort past ; No means , no power ...
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30 40 She ware no gloves , for neither sun nor wind Would burn or parch her hands , but to her mind , Or warm or cool them , for they took delight To play upon those hands , they were so white , Buskins of shells all silver'd used she ...
30 40 She ware no gloves , for neither sun nor wind Would burn or parch her hands , but to her mind , Or warm or cool them , for they took delight To play upon those hands , they were so white , Buskins of shells all silver'd used she ...
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350 59 Now was she just before him as he sat , And like a lowly lover down she kneels ; With one fair hand she heaveth his hat , Her other tender hand his fair cheek feels : His tenderer cheek receives her soft hand's print As apt as ...
350 59 Now was she just before him as he sat , And like a lowly lover down she kneels ; With one fair hand she heaveth his hat , Her other tender hand his fair cheek feels : His tenderer cheek receives her soft hand's print As apt as ...
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