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Queen: Mark it, my boy: our alloted time
Upon this salted strands and feathers of this allotment
Tapers down. We are dying, French Guyana, d —
Triago: O, Queen! let not th’autumnal humours bring thee low:
Queen:
Queen: Mark it, my boy: our alloted time
Upon this salted strands and feathers of this allotment
Tapers down. We are dying, French Guyana, d —
Triago: O, Queen! let not th’autumnal humours bring thee low:
Queen: