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Poem by Phoebe Cary
Jacob
HE dwelt among "apartments let," About five stories high; A man I thought that none would get, And very few would try. A boulder, by a larger stone Half hidden in the mud, Fair as a man when only one Is in the neighborhood. He lived unknown, and few could tell When Jacob was not free; But he has got a wife,--and O! The difference to me!
Phoebe Cary
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