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Continue to ChatRude poets of the tavern hearth,squandering your unquoted mirth,which keeps the ground, and never soars,while jake retorts, and reuben roars;tough and screaming, as birch-bark,goes like bullet to its mark;while the solid curse and jeernever balk the waiting ear. - https://www.relicsworld.com/ralph-waldo-emerson/rude-poets-of-the-tavern-hearth-squandering-your-unquoted-mirth-which-keeps-author-ralph-waldo-emerson