To Miss Jean And Miss Isabella Monro, With Two Bottles Of The Otta Of Roses Comments
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Tost rudely round this whirling sphere,
Estrang'd from all he valued dear;
Shut out from beauty's bright'ning ray;
The social night, the tranquil day;
Involv'd in tumults wild uproar,
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