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'Tis double death to drown in ken of shore; (1115)

He ten times pines that pines beholding food; (1116)

To see the salve doth make the wound ache more; (1117)

Great grief grieves most at that would do it good; (1118)

Deep woes roll forward like a gentle flood,
Who, being stopp'd, the bounding banks o'erflows; (1120)

Grief dallied with nor law nor limit knows.

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