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Knowing I lov’d my books, he furnish’d me, From mine own library with volumes that 195 I prize above my dukedom.
“Hell is empty, And all the devils are here.”
Be not afeard: the isle is full of noises, Sounds, and sweet airs, that give delight, and hurt not.
We are such stuff As dreams are made on, and our little life Is rounded with a sleep.
O, wonder! 205 How many goodly creatures are there here! How beauteous mankind is! O brave new world That has such people in’t!
