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John Kinsella's Lament For Mr. Mary Moore

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A BLOODY and a sudden end,
Gunshot or a noose,
For Death who takes what man would keep,
Leaves what man would lose.
He might have had my sister,
My cousins by the score,
But nothing satisfied the fool
But my dear Mary Moore,
None other knows what pleasures man
At table or in bed.
What shall I do for pretty girls
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liz burrows 03 May 2018
it is Mrs Mary Moore, not Mr
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