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Chapter 109 109

Your bays may hide the baldness of your brows-

Perhaps some virtuous blushes, let them go-

To you I envy neither fruit nor boughs,

And for the fame you would engross below,

The field is universal, and allows

Scope to all such as feel the inherent glow;

Scott, Rogers, Campbell, Moore, and Crabbe, will try

'Gainst you the questio

            
            

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