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Do
pain
create
,
and
for
the
pain
an
outlet
.
Like
others
for
our
spoils
shall
we
return
;
But
not
that
any
one
may
them
revest
,
For
'
tis
not
just
to
have
what
one
casts
off
.
Here
we
shall
drag
them
,
and
along
the
dismal
Forest
our
bodies
shall
suspended
be
,
Each
to
the
thorn
of
his
molested
shade
.
"
We
were
attentive
still
unto
the
trunk
,
Thinking
that
more
it
yet
might
wish
to
tell
us
,
When
by
a
tumult
we
were
overtaken
,
