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...i / WILLIAM TELL, A Ballad, IN TWO PARTS. it is thou, Liberty ! thrice sweet and gracious Goddess ! whom all in public or in private worship ; whose taste...ever will be so, till Nature herself shall change. — STERNE. PART FIRST. 4 THE rising sun, with radiant ray, Illum'd Helvitia's glaciers gay, And ting'd...

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