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This caught my eye concerning the man widely regarded as the worst poet...ever...
A sample
"So the train mov'd slowly along the Bridge of Tay,
Until it was about midway,
Then the central girders with a crash gave way,
And down went the train and passengers into the Tay..."
...turning tragedy into, er, something worse.
I wonder if he ever turned his hand to hymns?
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