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... but how is lack a contrast to Air up ? The addition of a angle letter gires it , and the very sense requires it . Mr. Warburton . A 3 Count . was his Count . What hope is there of his.
... but how is lack a contrast to Air up ? The addition of a angle letter gires it , and the very sense requires it . Mr. Warburton . A 3 Count . was his Count . What hope is there of his.
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What hope is there of his Majesty's amend iment ? Laf . He hath abandon'd his Physicians , Madam , under whose practices he hath perfecuted time with hope ; and finds no other advantage in the process , but only the lofing of hope by ...
What hope is there of his Majesty's amend iment ? Laf . He hath abandon'd his Physicians , Madam , under whose practices he hath perfecuted time with hope ; and finds no other advantage in the process , but only the lofing of hope by ...
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I am out of friends , Madam , and I hope to have fiiends for my wife's fake . Count . Such friends are thine enemies , knave . -åri ' vous iubes Alneīvi wap dados Xpå sóda prirodai yépaço But to be prais'd with honour , is a tribuie ...
I am out of friends , Madam , and I hope to have fiiends for my wife's fake . Count . Such friends are thine enemies , knave . -åri ' vous iubes Alneīvi wap dados Xpå sóda prirodai yépaço But to be prais'd with honour , is a tribuie ...
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... how that desert Mall be : I know , I love in vain ; strive against hope's Yet , in this captious and intenible fieve , I still pour in the water of my love , And lack not to lose fill ; thus , Indian - like , Religious in mine error ...
... how that desert Mall be : I know , I love in vain ; strive against hope's Yet , in this captious and intenible fieve , I still pour in the water of my love , And lack not to lose fill ; thus , Indian - like , Religious in mine error ...
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Tis our hope , Sir , After well - enter'd foldiers , to return And find your grace in health . King . No , no , it cannot be ; and yet my heart - Will not confess , it owns the malady That doth my life besiege ; farewel , young Lords ...
Tis our hope , Sir , After well - enter'd foldiers , to return And find your grace in health . King . No , no , it cannot be ; and yet my heart - Will not confess , it owns the malady That doth my life besiege ; farewel , young Lords ...
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