The Anniversary  22961

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              All kings, and all their favourites,
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Locations in Harold's Library

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            [0] => %%All kings, and all their favourites, / %%All glory of honours, beauties, wits, / The sun itself, which makes times, as they pass, / Is elder by a year now, that it was / When thou and I first one another saw:
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