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He first talked lightly, as at any hour A father might—in broken sentences— Of matters of to-day, and unforgot From all the yesterdays; […]
Nor can any Man be either wiſe or happy till he hath arrived to that greatneſs of Mind, that no more conſiders the tatling of the multitude than the whiſtling of the Wind.
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