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...the watchman forgets the hour in slumber; the laborious and the happy are at rest; and nothing wakes but meditation, guilt, revelry, and despair. The drunkard...longer waste the night over the page of antiquity, or \he sallies of contemporary genius, but pursue the solitary walk, where vanity, ever-changing, but...

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