97. The Fraud
You only speak amid a chattering crowd,
Yet claim with eloquence to be endowed,
A claim that anyone can make, no doubt.
Hark, there's a lull — Now, Naevolus, speak out .
Yet claim with eloquence to be endowed,
A claim that anyone can make, no doubt.
Hark, there's a lull — Now, Naevolus, speak out .
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