There are who lord it o’er their fellow-men With most prevailing tinsel: who unpen Their baaing vanities, to browse away The comfortable green and juicy hay From human pastures; or, O torturing fact! 5 Who, through an idiot blink, will …
Tag: Endymion 3
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