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A Forted Residence 'gainst The Tooth Of Time And Razure Of Oblivion.
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A forted residence 'gainst the tooth of time
And razure of oblivion.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Measure for Measure
-- Act v, Sc. 1
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