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Thus they Breathing united force with fixéd thought Moved on in silence to soft
pipes that charmed Their painful steps o'er the burnt soil ; and now Advanced in
view they stand , a horrid * front Of dreadful length and dazzling arms , in guise Of
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Thus they Breathing united force with fixéd thought Moved on in silence to soft
pipes that charmed Their painful steps o'er the burnt soil ; and now Advanced in
view they stand , a horrid * front Of dreadful length and dazzling arms , in guise Of
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Where there is then no good For which to strive , no strife can grow up there From
faction ; for none sure will claim in Hell Precedence , none , whose portion is so
small Of present pain , that with ambitious mind Will cover more . With this ...
Where there is then no good For which to strive , no strife can grow up there From
faction ; for none sure will claim in Hell Precedence , none , whose portion is so
small Of present pain , that with ambitious mind Will cover more . With this ...
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I laugh , when those who at the spear are bold And vent'rous , if that fail them ,
shrink , and fear What yet they know must follow , to endure Exile , or ignominy ,
or bonds , or pain , The sentence of their conqueror . This is now Our doom ;
which ...
I laugh , when those who at the spear are bold And vent'rous , if that fail them ,
shrink , and fear What yet they know must follow , to endure Exile , or ignominy ,
or bonds , or pain , The sentence of their conqueror . This is now Our doom ;
which ...
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