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288 Whenas mine eyes behold thee not, that day, iii. 47. Whenas the soul desireth one other than its peer, ii. 207.210. [sic] Wind of the East, if thou pass by the land where my loved ones dwell, I pray, ii. 204, 271.206, 274. [sic] Would God upon that bitterest day, when my death calls for me, i. 47. Would we may live together,together [sic] and when we come to die, i. 47.