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Then he that patiently want's burden bears , No burden bears , but is a king , a king . ... Comedy of Patient Grissill , 1600 ] Lay a garland on my hearse LAY a garland on my hearse Of the dismal yew ; Maidens , willow branches bear ...
Then he that patiently want's burden bears , No burden bears , but is a king , a king . ... Comedy of Patient Grissill , 1600 ] Lay a garland on my hearse LAY a garland on my hearse Of the dismal yew ; Maidens , willow branches bear ...
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And then , the last song When the dead man is praised on his jour- — ney — Bear , bear him along With his few faults shut up like dead flow- erets ! Are balm - seeds not here To console us ? The land has none left such as he on the bier ...
And then , the last song When the dead man is praised on his jour- — ney — Bear , bear him along With his few faults shut up like dead flow- erets ! Are balm - seeds not here To console us ? The land has none left such as he on the bier ...
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I could bear it and did bear ; 1610 It was a comfort , still one lot for all : They were not persecuted for my sake And I , estranged , the single happy one . But when at last , all by myself I stood Obeying the clear voice which bade ...
I could bear it and did bear ; 1610 It was a comfort , still one lot for all : They were not persecuted for my sake And I , estranged , the single happy one . But when at last , all by myself I stood Obeying the clear voice which bade ...
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