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The churl in spirit up or down, Along the scale of ranks, thro' all To who may grasp a golden ball By blood a king, at heart a clown;
The churl in spirit, howe'er he veil His want in forms for fashion's sake, Will let his coltish nature break At seasons thro' the gilded pale: