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余之所爱在山海之外
待余往日挽华发执觞
归去来兮

如果天下无新事

If there be nothing new,but that which is

Hath been before,how are our brains beguil'd,

Which labouring for invention bear amiss

The second burthen of a former child!

O!that record could with a backward look,

Even of five hundred courses of the sun,

Show me your image in some antique book,

Since mind at first in character was done!

That I might see what the old world could say

To this composed wonder of your frame;

Whether we are mended,or where better they,

Or whether revolution be the same.

       O! sure I am the wits of former days,

       To subjects worse have given admiring praise.

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