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...I cannot err, Tell me — thnu art my SON I I have liv'd long enough — my way of life Is fiill'n into the sear, the yellow leaf! And that which should...have — but in their stead Curses, not loud but deep — month honour, breath, Which the poor heart would fain deny and dare not! • Thus SHAKSPEARE hath...

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