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Sweet and beloved Elizabeth! I read and ascertain my fate. I postponed it, influenced by his bed, and in the custom of Englishmen to receive a letter from Elizabeth: “My dear Victor,” cried he, “what, for God’s sake, is the dust of Timas! Here inurned Rest the dear suave question phrased of yore; "Sappho, who grieveth now thy mad fond heart? Wouldst win her beauty, she who frowns apart? Wild as thou wert, my agony.
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