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...beneath his breath, " O come in life, or come in death ! O lost ! my love, Elizabeth." And didst thou visit him no more ? Thou didst, thou didst, my daughter...the flocks to sea ; A fatal ebbe and flow, alas ! To many more than myne and me : But each will mourn his own (she sayth), And sweeter woman ne'er drew...

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