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Christopher Marlowe · Renacimiento
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Quintus his wit, infus'd into his brain,
Mislikes the place, and fled into his feet;
And there it wanders up and down the street,
Dabbled in the dirt, and soakËd in the rain.
Doubtless his wit intends not to aspire,
Which leaves his head, to travel in the mire.
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