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(967)
'Thou ceaseless lackey to eternity, (968)

With some mischance cross Tarquin in his flight: (969)

Devise extremes beyond extremity, (970)

To make him curse this cursed crimeful night: (971)

Let ghastly shadows his lewd eyes affright;
(972)
And the dire thought of his committed evil (973)

Shape every bush a hideous shapeless devil.

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