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During all the winter my dearest thought was how, this

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Fostered by force, was ailing from its feuds;

During all the winter my dearest thought was how, this

And so the sooner of its own free will

During all the winter my dearest thought was how, this

Yielded to laws and strictest codes. For since

During all the winter my dearest thought was how, this

Each hand made ready in its wrath to take

A vengeance fiercer than by man's fair laws

Is now conceded, men on this account

Loathed the old life fostered by force. 'Tis thence

That fear of punishments defiles each prize

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