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...my soul ! I pass'd, methought, the melancholy flood, With that grim ferryman which poets write of, Unto the kingdom of perpetual night. The first that...Was my great father-in-law, renowned Warwick ; Who cry'd aloud, — IVhat scourge for perjury Can this dark monarchy afford false Clarence? And so he...

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