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XXV. O Eyes, O mortall starres
O eyes, O mortall starresO eyes, O mortall starres, the authors of my harmes, that in slumbring wage wars, to kill me with sweet charmes, If closed you annoy me, be'ng open you'ld destroy me. If closed you annoy me, be'ng open you'ld destroy me. If closed you annoy me, be'ng open you'ld destroy me. If closed you annoy me, be'ng open you'ld destroy mee.
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