Swelld limbs with no outline that you can descry



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 [On the school of Rubens] 

SWELLED limbs, with no outline that you can descry, That stink in the nose of a stander-by; But all the pulp-wash’d, painted, finish’d with labour, Of an hundred journeymen’s—how-d’ye do neighbour?

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Swelld limbs with no outline that you can descry That Stink in the Nose of a Stander by But all the Pulp washd painted finishd with labour Of an hundred journeymens how dye do Neighbour

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