Better with best confound, so he may pack
His greedy gatherings closer, more and more?
Let the true Muse rewrite her sullied page,
And purge her story of the men of hate,
That they go dirgeless down to Satan’s rage
With all else foul, deform’d and miscreate:
She hath full toil to keep the names of love
Honour’d on earth, as they are bright above.
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I heard great Hector sounding war’s alarms,