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STORIES FROM OLD ENGLISH POETRY.
“Now, Alexander, thou art indeed a king,” exclaimed Hephæstion.
“Thanks, good Hephæstion. It were shameful in me to seek to be a conqueror, if I could not command myself. Now, then, sweet friend, when the world is all mine, find me new planets to subdue; else I will punish thee, by again falling in love.”

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