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January 21, 2025

If on the tally-board of wasted days
They daily write me for proud idleness,
Let high Hell summons me, and I confess,
No overt act the preferred charge allays.

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“To see such dainty ghosts as you appear
Will make my flesh stand sooner than my hair.”

Anonymous | “On Meeting a Gentlewoman in the Dark”

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