On a Certain Sylla Sylla declares the world shall know That he’s my most determined foe! I wish him wide the tale to spread; For all that I from Sylla dread Is, that the knave, to serve some end, May one day swear that he’s my friend. [From ‘The Poetical Register’ (1801).] |
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