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She found no rest, and ever fail'd to draw / The quiet night into her blood, but lay / Contemplating her own unworthiness; / And when the pale and bloodless east began / To quicken to the sun, arose, […]
She found no rest, and ever fail'd to draw / The quiet night into her blood, but lay / Contemplating her own unworthiness; / And when the pale and bloodless east began / To quicken to the sun, arose, […]