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Christopher Marlowe Quote - Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?

Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?

Christopher Marlowe

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Was this the face that launched a thousand ships, and burnt the topless towers of Ileum?
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Till swollen with cunning, of a self-conceit, His waxen wings did mount above his reach, And, melting, Heavens conspir’d his overthrow.
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