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Jethro
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To a Louse
On seeing one on a lady's bonnet at church.
Ha! Whare ye gaun, ye crowlin ferlie? Your impudence protects you sairly, I canna say but ye strut rarely Owre gauze and lace, Tho' faith! I fear ye dine but sparely On sic a place. I love this poem...especially written in its original form...
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Les Miserables, Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3 Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators. |
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