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![]() He bravely broached his boiling bloody breast. |
![]() The extravagant and erring spirit hies To his confine. |
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![]() Till, like a boy, you see him cringe his face, And whine aloud for mercy: take him hence. |
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![]() Loyal and neutral, in a moment? No man. |
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![]() Let him fear this, for it will come to pass that every braggart shall be found an ass. |
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