Part 70 (1/2)

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Some fleeting good that mocks me with the view.

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Such is the patriot's boast, where er we roam, His first, best country ever is at home.

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By sports like these are all his cares beguiled, The sports of children satisfy the child.

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But winter lingering chills the lap of May.

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So the loud torrent, and the whirlwind's roar.

But bind him to his native mountains more.

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Alike all ages: dames of ancient days Have led their children through the mirthful maze; And the gay grandsire, skilled in gestic lore, Has frisked beneath the burden of threescore.

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Pride in their port, defiance in their eye, I see the lords of human kind pa.s.s by.

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For just experience tells, in every soil, That those that think must govern those that toil.

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Laws grind the poor, and rich men rule the law.

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