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‘Use every man after his desert and who shall ‘scape whipping…’
Hamlet, Act2 Scene 2
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Hail, eternal plodders, hail!
Stretch-out, stretch-out the tedious tale…
Ignored, that wayward Talking Cricket,
Dull, of humour not a trace…
Pedestrian, turgid, commonplace,
Without genius and without spirit.
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