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There's a cliff, whose high and
bending head looks in the deep.
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Bring me but to the very brim of it,
and I'll repair thou the misery.
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From that place
I shall no leading need.
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Give me thy arm.
Poor Tom shall lead thee.
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Welcome, my lord.
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I marvel our mild husband
not met us on the way.
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- Now, where's your master?
- Within, but never man so changed.
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I told him of the army that was
landed, he smiled at it.
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I told him you were coming,
his answer was, <>
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Of Gloster's treachery and of the
loyal service of his son when I
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informed him, then he called me sot,
and that I'd turned the wrong side out.
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Then shall you go no further.
It is the cowish terror of his spirit.
:23:18
Our wishes on the way
may prove effects.
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Back to my brother.
Hasten his musters
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and conduct his powers.
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Decline your head.
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I have been worth the whistle:
Become your head
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You are not worth the dust which
the rude wind blows in your face.