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6 My lord Protector will , I doubt it not , See you well guerdon'd for these good deserts . Elean . Not half so bad as thine to England's King , Injurious Duke , that threat'st where is no cause , Buck .
6 My lord Protector will , I doubt it not , See you well guerdon'd for these good deserts . Elean . Not half so bad as thine to England's King , Injurious Duke , that threat'st where is no cause , Buck .
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That is to see how deep my grave is made : For , with his soul Aed all my worldly solace ; For seeing him , I see my life in death . War . As furely as my soul intends to live With that dread King , that took our state upon him ...
That is to see how deep my grave is made : For , with his soul Aed all my worldly solace ; For seeing him , I see my life in death . War . As furely as my soul intends to live With that dread King , that took our state upon him ...
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See , how the morning opes her golden gates , And takes her farewel of the glorious fun ; How well resembles is the prime of youth , Trim'd like a yonker prancing to his love ? Edw . Dazzle mine eyes ? or do I see three suns ? Rich .
See , how the morning opes her golden gates , And takes her farewel of the glorious fun ; How well resembles is the prime of youth , Trim'd like a yonker prancing to his love ? Edw . Dazzle mine eyes ? or do I see three suns ? Rich .
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