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Then Farewell, Horace; Whom I Hated So, Not For Thy Faults, But Mine.
-Lord Byron
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Then Farewell, Horace; Whom I Hated So,
Lord Byron
Then Farewell, Horace; Whom I Hated So, Not For Thy Faults, But Mine.
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