“ For I respectfully declineTo dignify the Serpentine,And make hors-d'oeuvres for fishes. ”
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“ For I respectfully declineTo dignify the Serpentine,And make hors-d'oeuvres for fishes. ”
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“ For I respectfully declineTo dignify the Serpentine,And make hors-d'oeuvres for fishes. ”
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“ For I respectfully declineTo dignify the Serpentine,And make hors-d'oeuvres for fishes. ”
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“ Look thy last on all things lovely, Every hour - let no night Seal thy sense in deathly slumber Till to delight Thou hast paid thy utmost blessing. ”
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“ Carry his body hence! Kings must have slaves: Kings climb to eminence, Over men's graves: So this man's eye is dim; Throw the earth over him! ”
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“ For I respectfully declineTo dignify the Serpentine,And make hors-d'oeuvres for fishes. ”
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“ In merest prudence men should teach. That science ranks as monstrous things, Two pairs of upper limbs; so wings - E'en Angel's wings! - are fictions. ”
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“ What ye have been ye still shall be, When we are dust the dust among, O yellow flowers! ”
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“ Not as ours the books of old - Things that steam can stamp and fold; Not as ours the books of yore - Rows of type, and nothing more. ”
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“ For I respectfully declineTo dignify the Serpentine,And make hors-d'oeuvres for fishes. ”
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“ What ye have been ye still shall be, When we are dust the dust among, O yellow flowers! ”
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“ Life we drank to the dregs and lees;Give us — ah! give us — but Yesterday! ”
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“ Carry his body hence! Kings must have slaves: Kings climb to eminence, Over men's graves: So this man's eye is dim; Throw the earth over him! ”
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“ Life we drank to the dregs and lees;Give us — ah! give us — but Yesterday! ”
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“ Look thy last on all things lovely, Every hour - let no night Seal thy sense in deathly slumber Till to delight Thou hast paid thy utmost blessing. ”
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“ Not as ours the books of old - Things that steam can stamp and fold; Not as ours the books of yore - Rows of type, and nothing more. ”
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