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The cripple every step drudges1 and labours，
And says： `Come， learn to walk of me， good neighbours.'
Sir Joshua in astonishment2 cries out：
`See， what great labour！ pain in modest doubt！
`He walks and stumbles as if he crep，
And how high labour'd is every step！'
Newton and Bacon cry `Being badly nurst，
He is all experiments from last to first.'
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