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These Blessed Candles Of The Night. -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant Of Venice -- Act.
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These blessed candles of the night.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Merchant of Venice
-- Act. v, Sc. 1
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