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[One Cockney you despise; four million such]
One Cockney you despise; four million suchYou brag of; why? London a larger smutch
On England, is it truly more a town?
Thames more a river when its borders drown?
Uses and graces of a town are hid
And lost the dingy labyrinth amid.
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