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Boileau's Lutrin.
Discord, Triumphant in the turbid Air
Gave a loud shriek, the Signal of the War.
Now Nothing's heard but Clank and Warlike Din;
All Mingling, Enter Biblio's Magazine:
Poor Ev'rard Sinks beneath a Booky Show'r;
Twelves, Quartos, Folios, and Octavos pour.
So when destructive Boreas Marches forth
With his Impetuous Forces of the North;
In Storms of Icy Rain he plows the Air,
Lays waste the Fields and makes the Orchards bare:
Throws down the blooming Honour of the Boughs,
The Promise of the teeming Year and Lab'ring Gardner's Vows.
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