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Sentence
Sit,
Jessica.
Look
how
the
floor
of
heaven
/
Is
thick
inlaid
with
patines
of
bright
gold:
/
There's
not
the
smallest
orb
which
thou
behold'st
/
But
in
his
motion
like
an
angel
sings,
/
Still
quiring
to
the
young-eyed
cherubins;
/
Such
harmony
is
in
immortal
souls;
/
But
whilst
this
muddy
vesture
of
decay
/
Doth
grossly
close
it
in,
we
cannot
hear
it.
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Sit, Jessica. Look how the floor of heaven / Is thick inlaid with patines of bright gold: / There's not the smallest orb which thou behold'st / But in his motion like an angel sings, / Still quiring to the young-eyed cherubins; / Such harmony is in immortal souls; / But whilst this muddy vesture of decay / Doth grossly close it in, we cannot hear it.
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