| How young and fresh I am tonight |
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| Epistle to Master Arthur Squib, An |
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| Howe'er the brightness may amaze |
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| Turn him, and see his threads; look if he be |
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| Now look and see in yonder throne |
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| Epistle Answering to One That Asked to Be Sealed of the Tribe of Ben, An |
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| Live to that point I will, for which I am man |
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| On the Famous Voyage |
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| When Love at first did move |
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| So beauty on the waters stood |
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