neighborhood; we'd always lived in rough neighborhoods.

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noble quality, Upon your honoured brow to heap; The lion's magnanimity,

neighborhood; we'd always lived in rough neighborhoods.

The fleetness of the hind, The fiery blood of Italy, The Northern's steadfast

neighborhood; we'd always lived in rough neighborhoods.

mind. Let him to you the mystery show To blend high aims and cunning low;

neighborhood; we'd always lived in rough neighborhoods.

And while youth's passions are aflame To fall in love by rule and plan! I fain

would meet with such a man; Would him Sir Microcosmus name.

What then am I, if I aspire in vain The crown of our humanity to gain,

Towards which my every sense doth strain?

Thou'rt after all - just what thou art. Put on thy head a wig with countless

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