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 | Zóphiël ; or, the bride of seven |  |
LXXIV.
“I'll tell thee secrets of the nether earthAnd highest heaven! Or dost some service crave?
Declare thy bidding, best of mortal birth:
I'll be thy wingèd messenger, thy slave!”
| Zóphiël ; or, the bride of seven | |