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1293 The things we thought that we should do We other things have done But those peculiar industries Have never been begun— The Lands we thought that we should seek When large enough to run By Speculation ceded To Speculation's Son— The Heaven, in which we hoped to pause When Discipline was done Untenable to Logic But possibly the one— Edited by Peter Carter
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