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 A hundred other men's affairs, Like bees, are humming in my ears. "Tomorrow my appeal comes on, Without your help, the cause is gone —." The duke expects my lord and you, About some great affair at two — "Put my lord Bolingbroke in mind, To get my warrant quickly sign'd: Consider, 'tis my first request." — Be satisfy'd, I'll do my best: Then presently he falls to teaze, "You may for certain, if you please; I doubt not, if his lordship knew — And, Mr. dean, one word from you —" 'Tis (let me see) three years and more, (October next it will be four) Since Harley bid me first attend , And chose me for an humble friend; Would

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