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All Love is dead , infected His death - bed , peacock's folly ; With plague of deep disdain ; His winding - sheet is shame ; Worth , as nought worth , re- His will , false - seeming holy ; jected , His sole exec'tor , blame .
All Love is dead , infected His death - bed , peacock's folly ; With plague of deep disdain ; His winding - sheet is shame ; Worth , as nought worth , re- His will , false - seeming holy ; jected , His sole exec'tor , blame .
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Knowledge her light hath lost , valor hath slain her knight , Sidney is dead , dead is my friend , dead is the world's delight . 10 Place , pensive , wails his fall whose presence was her pride ; Time crieth out , My ebb is come ...
Knowledge her light hath lost , valor hath slain her knight , Sidney is dead , dead is my friend , dead is the world's delight . 10 Place , pensive , wails his fall whose presence was her pride ; Time crieth out , My ebb is come ...
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Love is dead and thou art free , She doth live , but dead to thee . Whilst she loved thee best a while , See how she hath still delayed thee , Using shows for to beguile Those vain hopes that have deceived thee .
Love is dead and thou art free , She doth live , but dead to thee . Whilst she loved thee best a while , See how she hath still delayed thee , Using shows for to beguile Those vain hopes that have deceived thee .
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