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Jonathan Swift
30 November 1667 – 19 October 1745 / Dublin
On A Pair Of Dice
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We are little brethren twain,
Arbiters of loss and gain,
Many to our counters run,
Some are made, and some undone:
But men find it to their cost,
Few are made, but numbers lost.
Though we play them tricks for ever,
Yet they always hope our favour.
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