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 Yea, even that which Mischief meant most harm Shall in the happy trial prove most glory. But evil on itself shall back recoil, And mix no more with goodness, when at last, Gathered like scum, and settled to itself, It shall be in eternal restless change...  Eclectic Magazine, and Monthly Edition of the Living Age - Pagina 432 geredigeerd door - 1851 Volledige weergave -
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