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... fear of being silent makes us mute . True modesty is a discerning grace , And only blushes in the proper place ; But counterfeit is blind , and skulks , through fear , Where ' tis a shame to be ashamed t ' appear ; Humility the parent ...
... fear of being silent makes us mute . True modesty is a discerning grace , And only blushes in the proper place ; But counterfeit is blind , and skulks , through fear , Where ' tis a shame to be ashamed t ' appear ; Humility the parent ...
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... fear thy skinny hand ! And thou art long , and lank and brown , As is the ribbed sea - sand.1 I fear thee and thy glittering eye , And thy skinny hand so brown . " - " Fear not , fear not , thou Wedding - Guest ! This body dropt not ...
... fear thy skinny hand ! And thou art long , and lank and brown , As is the ribbed sea - sand.1 I fear thee and thy glittering eye , And thy skinny hand so brown . " - " Fear not , fear not , thou Wedding - Guest ! This body dropt not ...
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... fear thee , ancient Mariner ! " " Be calm , thou Wedding - Guest : ' Twas not those souls that fled in pain , Which to their corses came again , But a troop of spirits blest : 1 For when it dawned - they dropped their arms , And ...
... fear thee , ancient Mariner ! " " Be calm , thou Wedding - Guest : ' Twas not those souls that fled in pain , Which to their corses came again , But a troop of spirits blest : 1 For when it dawned - they dropped their arms , And ...
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