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POEMS. 29
��XVI. A BOOK.
��is no frigate like a book
- To take us lands away,
Nor any coursers like a page
Of prancing poetry. This traverse may the poorest take
Without oppress of toll ; How frugal is the chariot That bears a human soul !
�� �
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