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Famous Poems by
Famous Poets :
Mart. Epi. XLIII. Lib. I.
>> Richard Lovelace <<
When Portia her dear lord's sad fate did hear, And noble grief sought arms were hid from her: Know you not yet no hinderance of death is, Cato, I thought, enough had taught you this, So said, her thirsty lips drink flaming coales: Go now, deny me steel, officious fools!
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