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Hurrah, Dick, hurrah, Dick, ten thousand hurrahs!I'm a happy, rich dog to the end of my days.
There—read the good news—and while glad, for my sake,
That Wealth should thus follow in Love's shining wake,
Admire also the moral—that he, the sly elf,
Who has fudg'd all the world, should be now fudg'd himself!
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