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proud to number with the happieft proofs of his genius. It 
is, indeed, with much reluctance I lay down my pen, without 
eflaying to do juftice to the beauties of Marino, Caftletown, 
Carton, Curraghmore, the fweet-fequeftered retreat of St. 
Woolftan’s, or the paradife which the Earl of Moira has opened 
in the wilds of the county of Down, 
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