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THE GHOST, THE GALLANT, &c.
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"The very fittest man on earth
My influence to try on—
Of gentle, p'r'aps of noble birth,
And dauntless as a lion!
Now wrap yourself within your shroud—
Remain in easy hearing—
Observe—you'll hear him scream aloud
When I begin appearing!
The imp with yell unearthly—wild—
Threw off his dark enclosure:
His dauntless victim looked and smiled
With singular composure.
