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...And smothered in't at last, is praised to death. Yon cottager, who weaves at her own door, I'illow and bobbins all her little store : Content though mean, and cheerful if not gay, 'iuiHing her threads about the live-long day, Just earns a scanty pittance, and at night Lies down...

...breath, And smother'd in't at last, is prais'd to death. Yon cottager, who weaves at her own door, Pillow and bobbins all her little store ; Content though mean, and cheerful if not gar, Shuffling her threads about the livelong day, Just earns a scanty pittance, and at night Lies...

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