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How blest was the created stateOf man and woman, ere they fell,Compared to our unhappy fate:We need not fear another hell.

John Wilmot

How blest was the created stateOf man and woman, ere they fell,Compared to our unhappy fate:We need not fear another hell.

John Wilmot
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