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and at every bit that he gets down, he cryes panis Christi, panis dulcis, no bread so sweet as that taken from Christs Table, no meat to that which is taken from the Altar. Populus me devovet; |
and At every bit that he gets down, he cries Paris Christ, Paris dulcis, no bred so sweet as that taken from Christ Table, no meat to that which is taken from the Altar. Populus me devovet; |
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