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 That from beneath the seat of Jove doth spring, Begin, and somewhat loudly sweep the string. Hence with denial vain, and coy excuse, So may some gentle Muse With lucky words favour my destin'd Urn, And as he passes turn, And bid fair peace be to my sable...  Milton's Poetical Works: With Life, Critical Dissertation and Explanatory Notes - Page 168 by John Milton - 1853 Full view -
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