  Get thee back neglected friends; And repay, as each one lends, Tithes of shallow-sounding glee Or keen-ringing raillery: Get thee from lone vigils; be But in jocund company, Where is laughter and acclaim Boisterous above the name.— Get where sulking husbands sip Ale-house cheer, with pipe at lip; And where Mol the barmaid saith |
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