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The splitting rocks cow'r'd in the finking fands , And would not dash me with their ragged sides ; Because thy flinty heart , more hard than they , Might in thy Palace perish Margaret . As far as I could ken the chalky cliffs ...
The splitting rocks cow'r'd in the finking fands , And would not dash me with their ragged sides ; Because thy flinty heart , more hard than they , Might in thy Palace perish Margaret . As far as I could ken the chalky cliffs ...
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I would I knew thy heart . Glo . ' Tis figur'd in my tongue . Anne . I fear me , both are false . Glo . Then never man was true . Anne . Well , well , put up your sword . Glo . Say then , my peace is made . Anne .
I would I knew thy heart . Glo . ' Tis figur'd in my tongue . Anne . I fear me , both are false . Glo . Then never man was true . Anne . Well , well , put up your sword . Glo . Say then , my peace is made . Anne .
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My life itself , ' and the best heart of it , 8 Thanks you for this great care : I stood i'th level Of a full - charg'd confed'racy , and give thanks To you that choak'd it . Let be call'd before us That gentleman of Buckingham's in ...
My life itself , ' and the best heart of it , 8 Thanks you for this great care : I stood i'th level Of a full - charg'd confed'racy , and give thanks To you that choak'd it . Let be call'd before us That gentleman of Buckingham's in ...
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