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In the blithe days of honeymoon, With Kate's allurements smitten, I lov'd her late, I lov'd her soon, And call'd her dearest kitten. But now my kitten's grown a cat, And cross like other wives. O! By my soul my honest Mat, I fear she has nine lives. -- James Boswell, Life of Johnson

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