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The tiger defines us for what we are.

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On Sun, Jan 1, 2017 at 11:49 AM Carrol Cox <[log in to unmask]> wrote:

> How the chimney-sweeper’s cry
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> Every blackening church appals,
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> And the hapless soldier’s sigh
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> Runs in blood down palace-walls.
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> But most, through midnight streets I hear
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> How the youthful harlot’s curse
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> Blasts the new-born infant’s tear,
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> And blights with plagues the marriage-hearse.
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