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Lord, Lord, How This World Is Given To Lying!

If We Are Mark'd To Die, We Are Enow To Do Our Country Loss; And If To Live, The Fewer Men, The Greater Share Of Honour. God's Will! I Pray Thee; Wish Not One Man More.

A Lover's Eyes Will Gaze An Eagle Blind.

You Speak An Infinite Deal Of Nothing.

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