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Robert Hall

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His imperial fancy has laid all Nature under tribute, and has collected riches from every scene of the creation and every walk of art.
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On Burke; Apology for the Freedom of the Press, reported in Bartlett's Familiar Quotations, 10th ed. (1919).

 
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A morbid pleasure nourished, tracing here
An emblem of his own unfruitful life:
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