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book i

. chap. xxxvii._

[218-5] Oh, could you view the melody Of every grace And music of her face.

LOVELACE: _Orpheus to Beasts._

[218-6] See Herbert, page 204.

[219-1] 'T is long since Death had the majority.--BLAIR: _The Grave,