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Were that enough, bone, blood, and sinew, The twisted brain, the fair-formed loin,...
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Chastity prays for me, piety sings, Innocence sweetens my last black breath,...
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Do not go gentle into that good night.
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The salt person and blasted place I furnish with the meat of a fable;...
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A fig for The seal of fire,...
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