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...and the sounds of his magnificent eloquence die upon the ear, the same deep stillness continues, so " that even Silence Was took ere she was ware, and wished she might Deny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displaced." 28 [Jan. But Cicero was impelled...

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...and the sounds of bis magnificent eloquence die upon the ear, the same deep stillness continues, so " that even Silence Was took ere she was ware, and wished she might iDeny her nature, and be never more, Still to be so displaced." But Cicero was impelled to the...