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1    1|     poorer you are. Each load looks as if it contained the contents
2    3|      one may judge who rarely looks into the newspapers, nothing
3    8|   wont to forget that the sun looks on our cultivated fields
4    8|      I have looked at so long looks not to me as the principal
5   10|      you invert your head, it looks like a thread of finest
6   12|        says Thseng-tseu, "one looks, and one does not see; one
7   14|                     Every man looks at his wood-pile with a
8   17| underlie the summer there. It looks like solidified azure, as,
9   19|     not so bad as you are. It looks poorest when you are richest.