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        But noars, range course, do bind Me oo leave, ; I s faint and blind, t parting t part I part.

        Part of my life, t to me, Lives to impart my    t good part ure is a death:

        Yea, s bot, still living in annoy.

        * * * Finding t ever love, to mar my mind, and    to please, I deemed it best, some absence for to prove, If fart furto ease.

        My eyes t, Blinded forto t of guiding sighe sky.

        In absence blind, and    o greater urn; Even as to t, t h burn:

        Fair co live or die A blinded mole, or else a burned fly.
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