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...hide, To quench the blushes of ingenious shame, Or heap the shrine of Luxury and Pride, With incense kindled at the Muse's flame. Far from the madding...years, spelt by the unlettered Muse, The place of fame and elegy supply : And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die....

...hide. To quench the blushes of ingenuous shame, Or heap the shrine of luxury and pride, With incense kindled at the Muse's flame Far from the madding crowd's...years, spelt by the unlettered Muse. The place of fame and elegy supply ; And many a holy text around she strews, That teach the rustic moralist to die....

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