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James Thomson

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A bard here dwelt, more fat than bard becomes
Who void of envy, guile and lust of gain,
On virtue still and nature's pleasing themes
Poured forth his unpremeditated strain.
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Canto I, Stanza 68. (Last line said to be "writ by a friend of the author.").

 
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