Jonathan Swift - On Stephen Duck, the Thresher, and Favourite Poet. A QuibblJonathan Swift - On Stephen Duck, the Thresher, and Favourite Poet. A Quibbl
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The Thresher Duck, could o`er the Q {-}{-}{-}{-}{-}{-} prevail,
The Proverb says; No Fence against a Flayl.
From threshing Corn, he turns to thresh his Brains;
For which Her M{-}{-}{-}{-}{-}{-}y allows him Grains.
Though `tis confess`t, that those who ever saw
His Poems, think them all not worth a Straw.
Thrice happy Duck, employ`d in threshing Stubble!
Thy Toil is lessen`d, and thy Profits double.
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