Quote #63
Now let us sing - Long live the king, And Gilpin, long live he; And, when he next doth ride abroad, May I be there to see!
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- Mountains interposed Make enemies of nations, who had else Like kindred drops, been mingled into one.
- There is mercy in every place, And mercy, encouraging thought! Gives even affliction a grace And reconciles man to his lot.
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