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Her Silent Course Advance With Inoffensive Pace, That Spinning Sleeps On Her Soft Axle.
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Her silent course advance
With inoffensive pace, that spinning sleeps
On her soft axle.
-- John Milton (1608-1674)
-- Paradise Lost, Book viii, Line 163
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And touch'd by her fair tendance, gladlier grew.
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Grace was in all her steps, heaven in her eye, In every gesture dignity and love.
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Her virtue and the conscience of her worth, That would be woo'd, and not unsought be won.
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Accuse not Nature: she hath done her part; Do thou but thine.
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And oft, though wisdom wake, suspicion sleeps At wisdom's gate, and to simplicity Resigns her charge, while goodness thinks no ill Where no ill seems.
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So well to know Her own, that what she wills to do or say Seems wisest, virtuousest, discreetest, best.
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