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How shall I lose the sin, yet keep the sense, Still drink delicious poison from thy eye. There trees and intermingled temples rise: wherever any hint is taken from him, the pas.
And ev'n my Abelard be lov'd no more. Come, Abelard! Griefs to thy griefs, and echo sighs to thine.
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