Epitaph On A Certain Physiognomist.
On every nose he rightly read
What intellects were in the head
And yet--that he was not the one
By whom God meant it to be done,
This on his own he never read.
What intellects were in the head
And yet--that he was not the one
By whom God meant it to be done,
This on his own he never read.
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