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" Such rites, which they with Spring renew, The eyes of care can never view ; And care hath long been mine : And hence offended with their guest, Since grief of love my soul oppress'd, They hide their toils divine. "
The Works of the English Poets: With Prefaces, Biographical and Critical - Страница 220
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