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Thursday, April 23, 2020
Fie, foh and fumme, we mark the birth of an Englishman
Childe Rowland to the darke Tower came,
His word was still, fie, foh, and fumme,
I smell the blood of a Brittish man.
-- Edgar in William Shakespeare's
King Lear
, Act III, Scene IV
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