PoemOld-age, a second child, by Nature cursed With more and greater evils than the first, Weak, sickly, full of pains; in ev'ry breath Railing at life, and yet afraid of death.Charles Churchill1764★ 3.5
PoemBe England what she will, With all her faults she is my country still.Charles ChurchillThe Farewell · 1764★ 1.9
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