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The Birds of the Air dye to sustain thee; the Beasts of the Field dye to nourish thee; the Fishes of the Sea dye to feed thee; our Stomacks are their common Sepulchres. Good
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The Birds of the Air dye to sustain thee; the Beasts of the Field dye to nourish thee; the Fishes of the Sea dye to feed thee; our Stomacks are their common Sepulchres. Good
God! with how many Deaths are our Lives patch'd up? how ful of Death is the miserable Life of momentary Man.