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Draw in thy beams, and humble all thy might To that sweet yoke where lasting freedoms be, Which breaks the clouds and opens forth the light, That doth both shine and give us sight to see. -Sir Philip Sidney (1554-1586), Leave Me, O Love, Which Reachest But to Dust |
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