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...own. Nay, let thy men of wit, too, be the same, All full of thee, and diff'ring but in name. » « Like mine, thy gentle numbers feebly creep; Thy tragic...smiles; thy comic, sleep. With whate'er gall thou sett'tt thyself to write, Thy inoffensive satires never bite. In thy felonious heart, though venom...

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