v kpt slnt fr lng ngh
I am quiet about words wasted - spilled, like water, from the hasty hand; I keep my peace from any utterance, resembling excretions of the filthy sort; Tht which is splld cn no longr b; & Th urg t thrw the cup hs mnwhile surfcd - I cn no longr ber th ncapble hnd so dsrvdly wtnd by ths rttlng hlow; v kpt slnt fr lng ngh.
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