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Are minds of men, become so voyde of sense,
That they can joye to hurte a harmelesse thing?
A sillie beast, whiche cannot make defence?
A wretche? A worme that can not bite, nor sting?
If that be so, I thanke my Maker than,
For making me, a Beast and not a Man.
-George Gascoigne, 1575
This poem goes so hard!
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That they can joye to hurte a harmelesse thing?
A sillie beast, whiche cannot make defence?
A wretche? A worme that can not bite, nor sting?
If that be so, I thanke my Maker than,
For making me, a Beast and not a Man.
-George Gascoigne, 1575
This poem goes so hard!
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