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...the stage, were meant for whole-lengths, being part of the furniture of the queen's closet. A station like the herald Mercury *, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing...give the world assurance of a man : This was your hushand. — Look you now, what follows ; Here is your husband ; like a mildew'd ear, Blasting his...

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...himself— An eye like Mars, to threaten and command, A station like ihe herald Mercury, New lighted on a heaven-kissing hill ; A combination and a form...seem to set his seal, To give the world assurance of a Man !" It was impossible not to laugh : even Alfred, confounded as he was, joined in the general...

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...! Hyperion's curls; the front of Jove himself; An eye like Mars, to threaten and command; A station like the herald Mercury, New-lighted on a heaven-kissing...you now, what follows. Here is your husband; like a mildewed ear, Blasting his wholesome brother. Have you eyes ? Could you on this fair mountain leave...

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