True it is that the nose
' In its place and in itself'
Lends identity and charm
Tothe face.......
Of course it leads the bearer
To the place
Of search, classing the sniff,
Besides filling the breath-bags;
Its greatness and rednessappear
Only when one gets cold
Or disturbed
And it is mean
When it is being poked
In others ' affairs.
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