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The Bossom Talk With My Son

1974

Your father, my son, is the lazy and cheat
of them worst in our age.
Ne'er used any hummer or plough in his deed.
It's true - I can give you my pledge.

When our earth was embraced with a war,
and killing had its highest price,
he, just with one wound, took himself very far
from death in the battle, at once.
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