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and this proud Queen of our British Cities sate in the dust of her compassion, howling in the rags of her sackcloth, not mourning more then mourned for, pitied no lesse then forsaken; |
and this proud Queen of our Brit Cities sat in the dust of her compassion, howling in the rags of her Sackcloth, not mourning more then mourned for, pitied no less then forsaken; |
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