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"Let us not speak, for the love we bear one another—Let us hold hands and look
"She such a very ordinary little woman;
He such a thumping crook;
But both, for a moment, little lower than the

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I' th' autumn of a summer's day,
When all the winds got leave to play,
TA, that fair ship, is lanch'd,