An Elegy On The Death Of A Mad Dog
An Elegy On The Death Of A Mad Dog
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Good people all, of every sort,
Give ear unto my song;
And if you find it wondrous short,
It cannot hold you long.
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In Islington there lived a man,
Of whom the world might say,
That still a godly race he ran,
Whene'er he went to pray.
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