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But yonder comes the powerful king of day, Rejoicing in the east."
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"But who can paint Like Nature? Can imagination boast, Amid its gay creation, hues like hers?"
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"A lucky chance, that oft decides the fate Of mighty monarchs."
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"Forever, Fortune, wilt thou prove An unrelenting foe to love; And when we meet a mutual heart, Come in between and bid us part?"
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"For still the world prevail'd, and its dread laugh, Which scarce the firm philosopher can scorn."
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