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...giving odour. — Enough ; DO more ; 'Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. O spirit of love, bow quick and fresh art thou ! That notwithstanding thy...Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity1 and pitch soever, But falls into abatement and low price, Kvcn in a minute ! so full of shapes...

...a dying f all : 0, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art t him ! That, notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth...

...sweet now, as itwas before. (' spirit of lovr, how quick andfresh art thou ! f hat, uoth withstanding all together, Would quite confound distinction, yet stand off" why I should marry her. K Hut Palls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute ! so full of shapes is fancy, That it alone...

...had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ; no more; 'Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou ! That notwithstanding thy capacity Recei veth...

...dying fell ; O, it came o'er rny ear like the sweetest south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing and giving odour. — Enough, no more, 'Tis not so sweet now, as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art tliou That notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth...

...Spring, have availed themselves of the epithet a dying fall. 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou ! That...as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity 3 and pitch soever, But falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute ! so full of shapes is...

...steal thy sweet that smells, If not from my love's breath.' Tis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou ! That...as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity 3 and pitch soever, But falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute ! so full of shapes is...

...Spring, have availed themselves of the epithet a dying fall. "Pis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou ! That...Receiveth as the sea, nought enters there, Of what validity3 and pitch soever, But falls into abatement and low price, Even in a minute ! so full of shapes...

...had a dying fall : O, it came o'er my ear like the sweet south, That breathes upon a bank of violets, Stealing, and giving odour. — Enough ; no more ; 'Tis not so sweet now as it was before. O spirit of love, how quick and fresh art thou ! That, notwithstanding thy capacity Receiveth...