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[Foul blotch of sin—disease—disgrace—]
Foul blotch of sin—disease—disgrace—How ugly in another's face!
In ours not seen, till conscience met
Full-front, a mirror darkly clear,
Shock with ourselves ourselves. Appear,
O sudden truth, and sting us yet
From comfort hazardous and base!
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