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Guillaume de Salluste Du Bartas
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Did thrust as now in others' corn his sickle.
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In the jaws of death.
Will change the pebbles of our puddly thought To orient pearls.
In every hedge and ditch both day and night We fear our death, of every leafe affright.
Soft carpet-knights, all scenting musk and amber.
Yielding more wholesome food than all the messes That now taste-curious wanton plenty dresses.
The will for deed I doe accept.
Dog, ounce, bear, and bull, Wolfe, lion, horse.
Only that he may conform To tyrant custom.
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