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If I profane with my unworthiest hand This holy shrine , the gentle sin is this ; My lips , two blushing pilgrims , ready ... you do wrong your hand too much , Which mannerly devotion shows in this ; For saints have hands that pilgrims ...
If I profane with my unworthiest hand This holy shrine , the gentle sin is this ; My lips , two blushing pilgrims , ready ... you do wrong your hand too much , Which mannerly devotion shows in this ; For saints have hands that pilgrims ...
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Go get some water , And wash this filthy witness from your hand . Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them , and smear The sleepy grooms with blood . Macb . I'll go no more : I am afraid to ...
Go get some water , And wash this filthy witness from your hand . Why did you bring these daggers from the place ? They must lie there : go carry them , and smear The sleepy grooms with blood . Macb . I'll go no more : I am afraid to ...
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High in front advanced , The brandished sword of God before them blazed Fierce as a comet ; which with torrid heat , And vapor as the Libyan air adust , Began to parch that temperate clime ; whereat In either hand the hast'ning Angel ...
High in front advanced , The brandished sword of God before them blazed Fierce as a comet ; which with torrid heat , And vapor as the Libyan air adust , Began to parch that temperate clime ; whereat In either hand the hast'ning Angel ...
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