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Quotes by Matthew Green
Talk of unusual swell of waist In maid of honor loosely laced.
Thus, I steer my bark, and sail On even keel, with gentle gale.
Though pleas'd to see the dolphins play, I mind my compass and my way.
They politics like ours profess, the greater prey upon the less.
Fling but a stone, the giant dies.
Avarice, the sphincter of the heart.
Experience join'd with common sense, To mortals is a providence.
Nor bigots who but one way see, through blinkers of authority.