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[How gladly we hear the Scandal]
How gladly we hear the ScandalWhich blackens our Neighbour's Fame,
Ill-nature soon takes a Handle
To ridicule and cry Shame;
But when for our own dear Failings,
We meet from the World a Return,
Impatient we curse their Railings,
And swear it is not to be borne.
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