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It doesn't much signify whom one marries, for one is sure to find next morning that it was someone else.
Samuel Rogers
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Samuel Rogers
Age: 92 †
Born: 1763
Born: July 30
Died: 1855
Died: December 18
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Author of an Ode to superstition
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