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But say I could repent and could obtain By act of grace my former state; how soon28 95 Would heighth recall high thoughts, how soon unsay What feigned submission swore: ease would recant Vows made in pain, as violent and void.29 For never can true reconcilement grow Where wounds of deadly hate have pierced so deep: 100 Which would but lead me to a worse relapse And heavier fall:
Paradise Lost
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