"After the fierce midsummer all ablaze Has burned itself to ashes, and expires In the intensity of its own fires,There come the mellow, mild, St. Marti...

We flatter those we scarcely know We please the fleeting guest And deal full many a thoughtless blow To those who love us best.
We flatter those we scarcely know We please the fleeting guest And deal full many a thoughtless bl...
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