Kingdoms are clay: our dungy earth alike
Feeds beast as man.

“This story shall the good man teach his son;And Crispin Crispian shall ne'er go…”

“I dote on his very absence.”

“Golden lads and girls all must as chimney sweepers come to dust.”

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