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THE SIXTH BOOKE
THE FAERIE QUEENE
THE LEGEND OF SIR CALIDORF, oŘ OF COURTESIE.
THE waies, through which my wearý steps 1 guyde
And, when I gint to feele decay of might,
Such secret comfort and such heavenly pleasures,
Well, cause to flow.
: Fury, inspiration.
In these strange wajes where never footë did use,
Where it in siłyed bowre does hidden ly
And by them long with carefull Jabour nurst,
Ye will them all but fayned Showes esteeme,
Paine, difficulty • Then, thải..
3. Bowit, lodge, grow.
Misdeemė, judge wrongly of