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    "text": "I was not beloved of the villagers,",
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   {
    "text": "But all because I spoke my mind,",
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    "text": "And met those who transgressed against me",
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    "text": "Nor secret griefs nor grudges.",
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    "text": "That act of the Spartan boy is greatly praised,",
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    "text": "Who hid the wolf under his cloak,",
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    "text": "Letting it devour him, uncomplainingly.",
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    "text": "It is braver, I think, to snatch the wolf forth",
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    "text": "And fight him openly, even in the street,",
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    "text": "Amid dust and howls of pain.",
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    "text": "The tongue may be an unruly member⁠—",
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    "text": "But silence poisons the soul.",
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    "text": "Berate me who will⁠—I am content.",
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