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Genius is of no country her pure ray Spreads all abroad, as general as the day.

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Charles Churchill
Died: 1764
Died: November 4
Poet
Writer
City of Westminster
Pure
Country
Spreads
Abroad
Rays
Spread
General
Genius

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