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Unmitigated Evil

A credulous father and a brother noble,Whose nature is so far from doing harmsThat he suspects none; on whose foolish honestyMy practices ride easy. I see the business.Let me, if not by birth, have lands by wit:All with me’s meet … Continue reading

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Sacred Tears

Let the tears which fell, and the broken words which were exchanged in the long close embrace between the orphans, be sacred. A father, sister, and mother, were gained, and lost, in that one moment. Joy and grief were mingled … Continue reading

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