Full many a time a thought has come That had a bitter meaning in it. And in the conversation`s hum I lost it ere I could begin it. I`ve had it on my tongue to spring Some poisoned quip that I thought clever; Then something happened and the sting Unuttered went, and died forever. A lot of bitter thoughts I`ve had To silence fellows and to flay `em, But next day always I`ve been glad I wasn`t quick enough to say `em.SourceThe script ran 0 seconds.
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