The petty ſtreames that paie a dailie det To their ſalt ſoveraigne with their freſh fals haſt, Adde to his flowe, but alter not his taſt.
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1594, William Shakespeare, Lucrece (First Quarto)https://books.google.com/books?id=SjYOAQAAMAAJ&pg=PT38, London: […] Richard Field, for Iohn Harrison, […], →OCLC:
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Is this the Region, this the Soil, the Clime, Said then the lost Archangel, this the seat That we must change for Heaven?, this mournful gloom For that celestial light? Be it so, since hee Who now is Sovran can dispose and bid What shall be right : fardest from him is best Whom reason hath equald, force hath made supream Above his equals. […]
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1667, John Milton, “Book I”, in Paradise Lost. […], London: […] [Samuel Simmons], and are to be sold by Peter Parker […]; [a]nd by Robert Boulter […]; [a]nd Matthias Walker, […], →OCLC; republished as Paradise Lost in Ten Books: […], London: Basil Montagu Pickering […], 1873, →OCLC, lines 242-249:
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No question is to be made but that the bed of the Missisippi[sic] belongs to the sovereign, that is, to the nation.
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1785, Thomas Jefferson, Notes on the State of Virginia: