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millions in the lap of prosperity have slept the sleep of death. Agur prayed, Give me not riches, Prov. 30.8. He knew his heart would be ready to run wilde; the worlds golden apple bewitcheth. |
millions in the lap of Prosperity have slept the sleep of death. Agur prayed, Give me not riches, Curae 30.8. He knew his heart would be ready to run wild; the world's golden apple bewitches. |
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