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These eyes could never endure sweet beauty's wreck , You should not blemish them , if I stood by : As all the world is cheered by the sun , So I by that ; it my day , my life . 130 L.A.Black night o'ershade thy day ...
These eyes could never endure sweet beauty's wreck , You should not blemish them , if I stood by : As all the world is cheered by the sun , So I by that ; it my day , my life . 130 L.A.Black night o'ershade thy day ...
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Never came poison from so sweet a place . L.A.Never hung poison on a fouler toad . Out of my sight ! thou dost infect my eyes . Glo . Thine eyes , sweet lady , have infected mine . L.A.Would they were basilisks , to strike thee dead !
Never came poison from so sweet a place . L.A.Never hung poison on a fouler toad . Out of my sight ! thou dost infect my eyes . Glo . Thine eyes , sweet lady , have infected mine . L.A.Would they were basilisks , to strike thee dead !
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Welcome , sweet prince , to London , to your chamber . Glo . Welcome , dear cousin , my thoughts ' sovereign ; The weary way hath made you melancholy . Pri . No , uncle , but our crosses on the way Have made it tedious , wearisome , and ...
Welcome , sweet prince , to London , to your chamber . Glo . Welcome , dear cousin , my thoughts ' sovereign ; The weary way hath made you melancholy . Pri . No , uncle , but our crosses on the way Have made it tedious , wearisome , and ...
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