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such agony as I had not conceived. I now look at Anne,，

What seeks he? If a suppliant, something grave.

such agony as I had not conceived. I now look at Anne,

He only waits, they say, to speak with thee,

such agony as I had not conceived. I now look at Anne,

And then unharmed to go upon his way.

such agony as I had not conceived. I now look at Anne,

I marvel who is this petitioner.

Think if there be not any of thy kin

At Argos who might claim this boon of thee.

Thy words have told me who the suppliant is.

Who can he be that I should frown on him?

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