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 "title": "Written on the Day That Mr. Leigh Hunt Left Prison",
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   {
    "text": "What though, for showing truth to flatter’d state,",
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   {
    "text": "Kind Hunt was shut in prison, yet has he,",
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   {
    "text": "In his immortal spirit, been as free",
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   {
    "text": "As the sky-searching lark, and as elate.",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Minion of grandeur! think you he did wait?",
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   {
    "text": "Think you he nought but prison-walls did see,",
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   {
    "text": "Till, so unwilling, thou unturn’dst the key?",
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   {
    "text": "Ah, no! far happier, nobler was his fate!",
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   },
   {
    "text": "In Spenser’s halls he strayed, and bowers fair,",
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   },
   {
    "text": "Culling enchanted flowers; and he flew",
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   {
    "text": "With daring Milton through the fields of air:",
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   {
    "text": "To regions of his own his genius true",
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   {
    "text": "Took happy flights. Who shall his fame impair",
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   {
    "text": "When thou art dead, and all thy wretched crew?",
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