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... ween , That makes them doubt their wits be not their own : So many paths , so many turnings seen , That which of them to take , in divers doubt they been . THE CHARIOT OF PRIDE DRAWN BY THE PASSIONS . SUDDEN upriseth from her stately ...
... ween , That makes them doubt their wits be not their own : So many paths , so many turnings seen , That which of them to take , in divers doubt they been . THE CHARIOT OF PRIDE DRAWN BY THE PASSIONS . SUDDEN upriseth from her stately ...
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... ween Them to enforce by violence or wrong ; On every side they placed were along : But all the ground with sculls was scattered , And dead men's bones , which round about were flung , Whose lives ( it seemed ) whilome there were shed ...
... ween Them to enforce by violence or wrong ; On every side they placed were along : But all the ground with sculls was scattered , And dead men's bones , which round about were flung , Whose lives ( it seemed ) whilome there were shed ...
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... ween ) that lived in their ages . But that the same could one of these comprise . For thy , the first did in the fore part sit , That nought might hinder his quick prejudice : He had a sharp foresight , and working wit , That never idle ...
... ween ) that lived in their ages . But that the same could one of these comprise . For thy , the first did in the fore part sit , That nought might hinder his quick prejudice : He had a sharp foresight , and working wit , That never idle ...
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... ween by warning to avoid his fate ; That when he sleeps in most security , And safest seems , him soonest doth amate , And findeth due effect or soon or late ! So feeble is the power of fleshly arm . His mother bade him women's love to ...
... ween by warning to avoid his fate ; That when he sleeps in most security , And safest seems , him soonest doth amate , And findeth due effect or soon or late ! So feeble is the power of fleshly arm . His mother bade him women's love to ...
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... ween'd Her will to win unto his wished end ; But when with fear , nor favour , nor with all He else could do , he saw himself esteem'd , Down in a dungeon deep he let her fall , And threatened there to make her his eternal thrall ...
... ween'd Her will to win unto his wished end ; But when with fear , nor favour , nor with all He else could do , he saw himself esteem'd , Down in a dungeon deep he let her fall , And threatened there to make her his eternal thrall ...
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