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George MacDonald - To A Certain Critic
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Such guests as you, sir, were not in my mind
When I my homely dish with care designed;
`Twas certain humble souls I would have fed
Who do not turn from wholesome milk and bread:
You came, slow-trotting on the narrow way,
O`erturned the food, and trod it in the clay;
Then low with discoid nostrils sniffing curt,
Cried, "Sorry cook! why, what a mess of dirt!"
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