Stephen Leacock

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Stephen Leacock


the social plan
I know a very tiresome Man
Who keeps on saying, "Social Plan."
At every Dinner, ev... [read poem]
mira's will
IMPRIMIS -- My departed Shade I trust
To Heav'n -- My Body to the silent Dust;
My Name to ... [read poem]
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