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My Lungs Began To Crow Like Chanticleer, That Fools Should Be So Deep-contemplative
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My lungs began to crow like chanticleer,
That fools should be so deep-contemplative;
And I did laugh sans intermission
An hour by his dial.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), As You Like It
-- Act ii, Sc. 7
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