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"Miramont.-Do they chafe roundly?
Andrew.-As they were rubbed with soap, sir,
And now they swear aloud, now calm again
Like a ring of bells, whose sound the wind still utters,
And then they sit in council what to do,
And then they jar again what shall be done?"
BEAUMONT AND FLETCHER.
OH! what a picture of human nature it was wh