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ſweet Jug, Jug, Jug, 'tis a Nightingale. This little Creature, after ſhe has entertained us with her Songs all the Spring, and bred up her little ones, flies into a foreign Country, and finds her Way over the Great Sea, without any of the Inſtruments and Helps which Men are obliged to make Uſe of for that Purpoſe. Was you as wiſe as the Nightingale,
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