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O, BEST OF POETS,
How have you the heart to point out what you deem an imperfection in those lines. Upon my soul, I swear they are faultless, and "moonlight" is henceforth and forever a rhyme to "delight." Also, likewise, moreover and furthermore, a -- -- is henceforth -- -- ; and -- -- are forever -- -- ; and to -- -- shall be -- -- ; and so forth. You have established new canons of literary criticism -- more liberal ones -- and death to the wretch who does not accept them! Ah, I always knew you were a revolutionist.