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The Devil Was The First Democrat

I Stood Among Them, But Not Of Them: In A Shroud Of Thoughts Which Were Not Their Thoughts.

Exhausting Thought, And Hiving Wisdom With Each Studious Year.

Like To The Apples On The Dead Sea's Shore, All Ashes To The Taste.

A Man Must Serve His Time To Every Trade, Save Censure-critics All Are Ready Made. Take Hackney'd Jokes From Miller, Got By Rote With Just Enough Learning To Misquote.