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Snap, and Snivel! deadly triflers!
Hawking pity! taxing food!
Turning workers into niflers,
All for England's good!
Breeding rogues for exportation,
Weep, for happier slaves than they!
Raising brutes to sink a nation,
Throw your men away!
Stealing kingdoms, shipping bibles,
Scourge mankind in every clime!
Building churches, preaching libels,
Manufacture crime!
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