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... Whom heaven kept facred from the proud , and great . Foe to loud praife , and friend to learned ease , Content with fcience in the arms of peace ; Calmly he look'd on either life , and here Saw nothing to regret , nor there to fear ...
... Whom heaven kept facred from the proud , and great . Foe to loud praife , and friend to learned ease , Content with fcience in the arms of peace ; Calmly he look'd on either life , and here Saw nothing to regret , nor there to fear ...
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