“ Your bounty is beyond my speaking; But though my mouth be dumb, my heart shall thank you. ”
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“ Your bounty is beyond my speaking; But though my mouth be dumb, my heart shall thank you. ”
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“ As if Misfortune made the Throne her Seat, And none could be unhappy but the Great. ”
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“ As if Misfortune made the Throne her Seat, And none could be unhappy but the Great. ”
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“ From every blush that kindles in thy cheeks, Ten thousand little loves and graces spring To revel in the roses. ”
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“ As if Misfortune made the Throne her Seat, And none could be unhappy but the Great. ”
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“ Thou hast prevariated with thy friend, By underhand contrivances undone me: And while my open nature trusted in thee, Thou hast stept in between me and my hopes, And ravish'd from me all my soul held dear. Thou hast betray'd me. ”
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“ Thou hast prevariated with thy friend, By underhand contrivances undone me: And while my open nature trusted in thee, Thou hast stept in between me and my hopes, And ravish'd from me all my soul held dear. Thou hast betray'd me. ”
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“ When our old Pleasures die,Some new One still is nigh;Oh! fair Variety! ”
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“ Guilt is the source of sorrows, the avenging fiend that follows us behind with whips and stings. ”
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“ When our old Pleasures die,Some new One still is nigh;Oh! fair Variety! ”
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“ As if Misfortune made the Throne her Seat, And none could be unhappy but the Great. ”
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“ When our old Pleasures die,Some new One still is nigh;Oh! fair Variety! ”
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“ When our old Pleasures die,Some new One still is nigh;Oh! fair Variety! ”
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“ Guilt is the source of sorrows, the avenging fiend that follows us behind with whips and stings. ”
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“ Thou hast prevariated with thy friend, By underhand contrivances undone me: And while my open nature trusted in thee, Thou hast stept in between me and my hopes, And ravish'd from me all my soul held dear. Thou hast betray'd me. ”
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“ Guilt is the source of sorrows, the avenging fiend that follows us behind with whips and stings. ”
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“ Guilt is the source of sorrows, the avenging fiend that follows us behind with whips and stings. ”
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“ Guilt is the source of sorrows, the avenging fiend that follows us behind with whips and stings. ”
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“ Thou hast prevariated with thy friend, By underhand contrivances undone me: And while my open nature trusted in thee, Thou hast stept in between me and my hopes, And ravish'd from me all my soul held dear. Thou hast betray'd me. ”
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“ From every blush that kindles in thy cheeks, Ten thousand little loves and graces spring To revel in the roses. ”
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“ When our old Pleasures die,Some new One still is nigh;Oh! fair Variety! ”
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“ Lust is, of all the frailties of our nature, what most we ought to fear; the headstrong beast rushes along, impatient of the course; nor hears the rider's call, nor feels the rein. ”
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