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...like am'rous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, Than languish in his slow chap'd pow'r. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness, up into one ball : And tear our pleasures with rough strife, Thorough the iron gates of life. Thus, though we cannot...

...am'rous birds of prey, Rather at once our time devour, • Than languish in his slow chap'd pow'r. Let us roll all our strength, and all Our sweetness, up into one ball : And tear our pleasures with rough strife, Thorough the iron gates of life. Thus, though we cannot...

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