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“ Leave this mourning and weeping , ” said the king , " for all this will not avail me , for wit thou well an I might live myself , the death of Sir Lucan would grieve me evermore ; but my time hieth fast , " said the king .
“ Leave this mourning and weeping , ” said the king , " for all this will not avail me , for wit thou well an I might live myself , the death of Sir Lucan would grieve me evermore ; but my time hieth fast , " said the king .
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When thou sigh'st , thou sigh'st not wind , But sigh'st my soul away ; When thou weep'st , unkindly kind , My life's blood doth decay . It cannot be That thou lov'st me , as thou say'st ; If in thine my life thou waste , Thou art the ...
When thou sigh'st , thou sigh'st not wind , But sigh'st my soul away ; When thou weep'st , unkindly kind , My life's blood doth decay . It cannot be That thou lov'st me , as thou say'st ; If in thine my life thou waste , Thou art the ...
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Wilt Thou forgive that sin where I begun , Which was my sin , though it were done before ? Wilt Thou forgive that sin through which I run , And do run still , though still I do deplore ? When Thou hast done , Thou hast not done , For I ...
Wilt Thou forgive that sin where I begun , Which was my sin , though it were done before ? Wilt Thou forgive that sin through which I run , And do run still , though still I do deplore ? When Thou hast done , Thou hast not done , For I ...
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Preface | 1 |
The Mind of the Savage by Sir James G Frazer | 67 |
Whaling by Herman Melville | 108 |
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