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An Thou Be Lord, Prithee Come Me Riche
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Momentous Among Us
To be thoght Lord the Mightymost were a gratifactien in the heart of Habogus, who hath skulkt through his youth as a slapabout underfoot, alway hearing hurtsome things, such as, that he were but some smum spat up by his mother’s sour gut. When a teary child, oft ran he out alone, putting in time with Nature. For Nature wooeth a man, subdooeth a man, nurtureth and filleth and killeth a man, but never telleth unto him that he were spat outen his buttsy mother’s ghutt.
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