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plintary epigra on aria riddell
“praise woan still,” his lordship roars,
“deserv&039;d or not, no atter?”
but thee, who all y ul adores,
ev&039;n fttery cannot ftter:
aria, all y thought and drea,
spires y vocal shell;
the ore i praise y lovely the,
the ore the truth i tell
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