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A true devoted pilgrim is not weary That may discover such integrity :To measure kingdoms with his feeble steps ; For Orpheus ' lute was strung with poet's Much less shall she that hath love's wings to sinews ; [ stones , Whose golded ...
A true devoted pilgrim is not weary That may discover such integrity :To measure kingdoms with his feeble steps ; For Orpheus ' lute was strung with poet's Much less shall she that hath love's wings to sinews ; [ stones , Whose golded ...
Pagina 129
Confess thee Lord of all , believe thy Laws Jealous , implacableWise , just , and merciful , as they are true . Tam . Peace ! impious ! peace ! O Hadad , Hadad ! you misconstrue much Had . Ha ! says not Moses so ?
Confess thee Lord of all , believe thy Laws Jealous , implacableWise , just , and merciful , as they are true . Tam . Peace ! impious ! peace ! O Hadad , Hadad ! you misconstrue much Had . Ha ! says not Moses so ?
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And that joy is your true melancholy ; That all those who laugh ought to cry , Ø 124. Yanko . DIBDIN . That ' tis fine frisk and fun to be grieving ; DEAR Yanko say , and true he say , And that , since we must all of us die ...
And that joy is your true melancholy ; That all those who laugh ought to cry , Ø 124. Yanko . DIBDIN . That ' tis fine frisk and fun to be grieving ; DEAR Yanko say , and true he say , And that , since we must all of us die ...
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