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ELEGY ON THE DEATH
OF A MAD DOG
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Good people all, of every sort,
Give ear unto my song:
And if you find it wondrous short,
It cannot hold you long.
In Islington there was a Man,
Of whom the world might say
That still a godly race he ran,
Whene er he went to pray.
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A kind and gentle heart he had,
To comfort friends and foes;
The naked every day he clad-
When he put on his clothes.
And in that town a Dog was found,
As many dogs there be,
Both mongrel, puppy, whelp, and hound
And curs of low degree.
This Dog and Man at first were friends,
But, when a pique began,
The Dog, to gain some private ends,
Went mad, and bit the Man.
Around from all the neighbouring streets
The wondering neighbours ran.
And swore the Dog had lost his wits,
To bite so good a Man!
The wound it seemed both sore and sad
To every Christian eve;
And while they swore the Dog was mad,
They swore the Man would die!
But soon a wonder came to light
That showed the rogues they lied;
The Man recovered of the bite,
Oliver Goldsmith
The
Dog
it
was
that
died
!​

Answer 1

Answer:

ohhhhhohhhh

so long......... .

Answer 2

Answer:

Good bro very good happy new year