
Shakespeare
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Shakespeare · 4 chapters
No more shall trenching Warre channell her fields, Nor bruise her Flowrets with the Armed hoofes Of hostile paces.
Those opposed eyes, Which like the Meteors of a troubled Heauen, All of one Nature, of one Substance bred, Did lately meete in the intestine shocke, And furious cloze of ciuill Butchery, Shall now in mutuall well-beseeming rankes March all one way, and be no more oppos'd Against Acquaintance, Kindred, and Allies.
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