There himselfe with his shot he close doth lay.
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\rk^ "* i Poore passenger, passe now thereby I did,' And staid, pleas'd with the prospect of the place,While that blacke hue from me the bad guest hid : J f But straight I saw motions of lightning grace ; *! And then descried the glistring of his dart :LBut ere I could flie thence, it pierc'd my heart.
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