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I could dieto know
'Tis a trifling knowledge
News-Boys salute the Door
Cartsjoggle by
Morning's bold facestares in the window
Were but minethe Charter of the least Fly
Houses hunch the House
With their Brick Shoulders
Coalsfrom a Rolling Loadrattlehownear
To the very SquareHis foot is passing
Possibly, this moment
While IdreamHere