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...offended. These movements of the voice have an important agency in forming the emphasis of scorn and irony. If you have writ your annals true, 'tis there, That like an eagle in a dove-cote, I Flutter'd your Volsccs in Corioli : Alone I did it — .Boy ! And it came to pass at noon, that Elijah mocked them,...

...tragic dignity. Our readers have, doubtless, ignorantly admired the original : " Boy ! False hound ! If you have writ your annals true., 'tis there, That, like an eagle in a dove cote, I Fluttered your Volsces in Corioli. Alone I did it— Boy!" The following is the improved...

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