What cripples Him with unceasing Discomfort
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francis_bede Author of Bad Clergy and other poetics.
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An oily haze from a distant mountain descends; Quite eye smarting, and soon the Grinning Moon; The wayward's delirious mind endures; The noisy thoughts of what he's done.

What cripples Him with unceasing Discomfort

An oily haze from a distant mountain descends; Quite eye smarting, and soon the Grinning Moon; The wayward's delirious mind endures; The noisy thoughts of what he's done.

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