| The Mind of mortals, in perverseness strong |
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| The Fickle crowd with fortune comes and goes |
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| Beasts of each kind their fellows spare |
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| See the wild purchase of the bold and vain |
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| Conscience |
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| What conscience has Venus drunk? Our inebriated beauties |
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| What then should man pray for? what is't that he |
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| Excerpt from Third Satyr |
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| Excerpt from Third Satyr |
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| The Book-learned Wife |
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