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Oh, that it were my chief delight
To do the things I ought!
Then let me try with all my might
To mind what I...
Though man a thinking being is defined,
Few use the grand prerogative of mind.
How few think justly of the...
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are,
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond in the...
How pleasant it is, at the end of the day,
No follies to have to repent;
But reflect on the past, and be able to...
One ugly trick has often spoiled
The sweetest and the best;
Matilda, though a pleasant child,
One ugly trick...