The Poems of Jonathan Swift, D.D., Volume 1 Papyras Classics

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Chapter 131

Verses on I Know Not What

My latest tribute here I send,
With this let your collection end.
Thus I consign you down to fame
A character to praise or blame:
And if the whole may pass for true,
Contented rest, you have your due.
Give future time the satisfaction,
To leave one handle for detraction.