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Verses sent to a Lady,
who took Delight in ridiculing a Person of very weak Under-standing, whom she reliev'd from Want.
Should you employ your Ridicule,
On those who Pity claim?
Think, Birtha, is the native Fool
For Wit a proper Theme?
On those who Pity claim?
Think, Birtha, is the native Fool
For Wit a proper Theme?
On Vice your hum'rous Vein display;
'Tis meritorious there;
Or tow'ring Vanity allay;
But, O! Misfortune spare.
'Tis meritorious there;
Or tow'ring Vanity allay;
But, O! Misfortune spare.
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With Wisdom who endows the Brain,
To thy Remembrance call;
Nor, while the Wretched you sustain,
Tincture their Cup with Gall.
To thy Remembrance call;
Nor, while the Wretched you sustain,
Tincture their Cup with Gall.
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