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His form was of the manliest beauty,
His heart was kind and soft;
Faithful below he did his duty,
But now he...
Then trust me, there's nothing like drinking
So pleasant on this side the grave;
It keeps the unhappy from...
For they say there's a Providence sits up aloft,
To keep watch for the life of poor...
In every mess I find a friend,
In every port a wife.
Source: Jack in his...
What argufies pride and ambition?
Soon or late death will take us in tow:
Each bullet has got its...