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There's no man in the world more bound to his mother,
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yet here he lets me prate like one in the stocks!
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Thou hast never, in thy life, shown thy dear mother any courtesy,
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when she, poor hen, has clucked thee to the wars
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and safely home loaded with honor.
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Say my request's unjust and spurn me back, but if it be not so...
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...thou art not honest and the gods will plague thee,
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that thou restrains from
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me the duty which to a mother's part belongs.
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Down, ladies. Let us shame him with our knees!
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Down!
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This is the last.