WRITTEN IN RIDICULE OF CERTAIN POEMS PUBLISHED
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heresoe'er I turn my view,All is strange, yet nothing new;Endless labour all along,Endless labour to be wrong;Phrase that time has flung away,Uncouth words in disarray,Trick'd in antique ruff and bonnet,Ode, and elegy, and sonnet. * * * * *
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