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This manabove kingly sceptres ; it is in the hearts monster , this pitiless , savage nature , is of the highest ones of ... and nothing short of it will satisfy Shyshe not give , out of her full heart , to prove lock's " lodged hate .
This manabove kingly sceptres ; it is in the hearts monster , this pitiless , savage nature , is of the highest ones of ... and nothing short of it will satisfy Shyshe not give , out of her full heart , to prove lock's " lodged hate .
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My heart seems barren as a world Pace with me , master mine , Where spring comes nevermore ; Adown the dewy crofts and thread the glades No leaf shows from its sheath uncurled ; Unrified yet , ere wake the merry maids , No birds their ...
My heart seems barren as a world Pace with me , master mine , Where spring comes nevermore ; Adown the dewy crofts and thread the glades No leaf shows from its sheath uncurled ; Unrified yet , ere wake the merry maids , No birds their ...
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Their remaining days they spend mother , poor soul , was an unwilling agent together ; but , alas ! their lives had been in her children's alienation ; she was a wrecked , their hearts broken upon the pious woman , who clung to that ...
Their remaining days they spend mother , poor soul , was an unwilling agent together ; but , alas ! their lives had been in her children's alienation ; she was a wrecked , their hearts broken upon the pious woman , who clung to that ...
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