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[‘Nay, let me sleep, or, best, be stone or steel]
‘Nay, let me sleep, or, best, be stone or steel,While still endures this infamy of woe.
My one sole bliss is nor to see nor feel:
So, wake me not; and, lest you should, speak low.’
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