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Chapter 97 No.97

What hand and brain went ever paired?

What heart alike conceived and dared?

What act proved all its thought had been?

What will but felt the fleshly screen?

We ride and I see her bosom heave.

There's many a crown for who can reach.

Ten lines, a stateman's life in each!

The flag stuck on a heap of bones,

A soldier's doing! wh

            
            

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