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1808.13
A Consolatory Epigrammatic Dialogue
Anon
The Morning Chronicle (September 6, 1808)

(Translated from the Spanish.)
                                _____

                           NAPOLEON.

Ah! TALLEYRAND, sure I've just cause to complain,
My brother, KING JOSEPH, is kick'd out of Spain:
Marengo and Jena my trophies display,
But these vile Spanish peasants have now won the day.

                          TALLEYRAND.

Austria's triumphs, my Hero, might tarnish your fame,[1]
But a RABBLE victorious can't sully your name:
True glory, says Quixote, defies Envy's blast;
You are beat not disgrac'd, by a shoemaker's last.[2]


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