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... souls , That abler soul , which thence doth flow , Defects of loneliness controls . We then , who are this new soul , know , Of what we are composed and made , For th ' Atomies of which we grow , Are souls , whom no change can invade ...
... souls , That abler soul , which thence doth flow , Defects of loneliness controls . We then , who are this new soul , know , Of what we are composed and made , For th ' Atomies of which we grow , Are souls , whom no change can invade ...
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... soul into the soul may flow , Though it to body first repair . As our blood labours to beget Spirits , as like souls as it can , Because such fingers need to knit That subtle knot , which makes us man : So must pure lovers ' souls ...
... soul into the soul may flow , Though it to body first repair . As our blood labours to beget Spirits , as like souls as it can , Because such fingers need to knit That subtle knot , which makes us man : So must pure lovers ' souls ...
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... soul so charming from a stock so good ; Thy father was transfus'd into thy blood : So wert thou born into the tuneful strain , An early , rich , and inexhausted vein . But if thy pre - existing soul Was form'd at first with myriads more ...
... soul so charming from a stock so good ; Thy father was transfus'd into thy blood : So wert thou born into the tuneful strain , An early , rich , and inexhausted vein . But if thy pre - existing soul Was form'd at first with myriads more ...
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Alexander Montgomerie b 1540 d | 80 |
Fulke Greville Lord Brooke b 1554 | 145 |
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