His understanding was so keen
That all things which he'd felt, heard, seen
He could interpret without fail
If he was in our out of jail.
He wrote of Inspiration's call
Deep disquisitions on them all,
Then, pent at last in an asylum,
Performed the service to compile 'em.
So great a writer, all men swore,
They never had not read before.
Jorrock Wormley.
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