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...Equals a broken faith ; there's not a hair Sticks on my head, but, like a leaden plummet, It sinks me to the grave : I must creep thither ; The journey is not long. . . . Since I was first a wife, I might have been Mother to many pretty prattling babes ; They would...

...Equals a broken faith ; there's not a hair Sticks on my head, but, like a leaden plummet, It sinks me to the grave : I must creep thither ; The journey is not long. . . . Since I was first a wife, I might have been Mother to many pretty prattling babes ; They would...

...Equals a broken faith ; there's not a hair Sticks on my head, but, like a leaden plummet, It sinks me to the grave: I must creep thither; The journey is not long.' Calantha, after enduring the most crushing calamities, concealed under a show of mirth, breaks under...