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C. more than E. explanicl him blank,
A better way,
An.' iX. for M.'* that wantsa les;,
Xo Ul!-"'^in he.<«ould nut ttiUid fo big,
4 Rojriie for av.
Thus, Morton^ lure from Morf^m rofe,
•f ho* that's the Name he bears in prole ;
By juft tranflation,
Fprfureiince Earth f^om Cliaqs fpriing.
None in fuch flaort time's done more wrong,
In any nation J
Ufllefs thus, that he has not kill'd,
^0. -pyblip (tho' io private fpill'd,
. much peace in Life^
Bat > yet his ar-tificial fram,
I^ifjaiinif^es ^s ^'fnCA tlic Marii *
, Agaaoft the Wife,
But -wiietber like the Cockatrice,
Ib?s •w.ateWui looks fo deathly nice,
poor folk to fell.
Or Argu! like with's'hundred eyes,
Fi-om every xjnart^r flcar'd a prize., j
I cannot tell.
He well the proverb old doth grace;
As laid is, li^s had a good face.
And well f wat,
(Tho' better %^ ) all who him knew,
Confefs'd his .fa,cc reyr'nce drew,
I'm (ure o' that.
For what fo way he werit to work,
He kill'd a FiCli ajt evry fork.
And {omc times twa,
And e'er the dnjmly watfr-? clrar'd.
Drew all the prize, and ofFhc fheer'd ;
4nd's run awa.
That Mifer Widow ^<ren'erous grown,)
Mincurr, (he would not keep her own ;
pofe tocher valu'd,

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