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No Mean City by Patrick MacDonogh

Though naughty flesh will multiply Our chief delight is in division; Whatever of Divinity We are all Doctors of Derision. Content to risk a far salvation For the quick coinage of a laugh We cut, to make wit’s reputation, Our … Continue reading

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