An orator of such set trash of phrase
Ineffably-legitimately vile,
That even its grossest flatterers dare not praise,
Nor foes-all nations-condescend to smile;
Not even a sprightly blunder's spark can blaze
From that Ixion grindstone's ceaseless toil,
That turns and turns to give the world a notion
Of endless torments and perpe
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