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And dear it cost, and O, much blood is shed

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To purchase thee this losing victory

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O travail'd king: yet hast thou conquered

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A doubtful day, a mighty enemy:

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But O, what wounds, what famous worth lies dead!

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That makes the winner look with sorrowing eye,

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Magnanimous Stafford lost that much had wrought,

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And valiant Shirley who great glory got.