Pierides or The Muses Mount. By Hugh Crompton |
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110. The Ultimum vale.
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110. The Ultimum vale.
I shall not beg your praise, nor spend my breathIn expectation of a Laurel VVreath.
Read and give judgement, be it good or ill,
All's one to me, I'le not confine my Quill
Unto such servile labour, as to measure
Out this Lords humor, or that Ladies pleasure.
I write my down-right fansie, and I bend
Not for the fear of Foe, or love of Friend.
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