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“All this dread order break- for whom? for thee?Vile worm!- oh madness! pride! i…”

“Let Sporus tremble — "What? that thing of silk, Sporus, that mere white curd of…”

“Beauties in vain their pretty eyes may roll; Charms strike the sight, but merit…”

“For he lives twice who can at once employ,The present well, and e’en the past e…”