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God the first garden made, and the first city Cain.
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The fairest garden in her looks, And in her mind the wisest books.
Hence, ye profane! I hate ye all, Both the great vulgar and the small.
Let but thy wicked men from out thee go, And all the fools that crowd thee so, Even thou, who dost thy millions boast, A village less than …
Charm'd with the foolish whistling of a name.
The monster London laugh at me.
Words that weep and tears that speak.
An harmless flaming meteor shone for hair, And fell adown his shoulders with loose care.
We griev'd, we sigh'd, we wept; we never blush'd before.
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