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The Catt sees not the mouse ever.
The Catt sees not the mouse ever.
Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
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Breathes there the man with soul so dead,
Who never to himself hath said,
This is my own, my native land!
Whose heart hath ne'er within him burn'd,
As home his footsteps he hath turn'd,
From wandering on a foreign strand!
He is praised by some, blamed by others.
He is praised by some, blamed by others.
And gentle Dulness ever loves a joke.
And gentle Dulness ever loves a joke.
A great fortune enslaves its owner.
A great fortune enslaves its owner.
Wealth is like rheume, it falles on the weakest parts.
Wealth is like rheume, it falles on the weakest parts.
The Royall Crowne cures not the head-ach.
[The Royal Crown cures not the headache.]
The Royall Crowne cures not the head-ach.
[The Royal Crown cures not the headache.]
Just then, as by the tumult riven,
Poured down at once the lowering heaven.
Just then, as by the tumult riven,
Poured down at once the lowering heaven.
Whom drink made wits, though nature made them fools.
Whom drink made wits, though nature made them fools.
