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Credit: The dispensary : a poem in six canto's [sic] / [Anon]. Source: Wellcome Collection.
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![With that, unlheathing an Indfion Knife, He offer’d at the proftrate Stentor’s Life. But while his Thoughts that fatal Aft decree, Apollo interpos’d in form of Fee. * The Chief great P^’s golden Treffes knew. He own’d the God, and his rais’d Arm withdrew. Thus often at the Temple-Stairs I’ve feen Two Tritons of a rough Athletick Mien, Sowrly difpute fbme quarrel of the Flood, With Knuckles bruis’d, and Face befmear’d in [Blood. But at the firft appearance of a Fare Both quit the Fray, and to their Oars repair. ' • < ’ %11 |] The Heroe fo his Enterprife recalls. His Fift unclinches, and the Weapon falls. v THE](https://iiif.wellcomecollection.org/image/b30322376_0108.jp2/full/800%2C/0/default.jpg)
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