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Then there’s my gentle Euphues⁠—who, they say,

Sets up for being a sort of moral me;

He’ll find it rather difficult some day

To turn out both, or either, it may be.

Some persons think that Coleridge hath the sway;

And Wordsworth has supporters, two or three;

And that deep-mouthed Boeotian “Savage Landor”

Has taken for a swan rogue Southey’s gander.