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Art thou afeard? |
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Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises, |
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Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not. |
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Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments |
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Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices |
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That, if I then had waked after long sleep, |
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Will make me sleep again: and then, in dreaming, |
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The clouds methought would open and show riches |
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Ready to drop upon me that, when I waked, |
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I cried to dream again. |
