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• This is for all ill-treated fellows Unborn and unbegot, For them to read when they're in trouble And I am not.
  -- A. E. Housma...
• Oh, when I was in love with you, Then I was clean and brave, And miles around the wonder grew How well did I behave.
  And now the fancy passes by, And nothing will remain, And miles around they'll say that I Am quite myself again....
• Who made the world I cannot tell; 'Tis made, and here am I in hell.
  My hand, though now my knuckles bleed, I never soiled with such a deed. -- A. E. Housma...