{"newspaper_name": "The Columbian fountain.", "edition": "01", "page": "p2", "byline": ""}
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The late Mr. Hood was accustomed to amuse
his friends on convival occasions by eXtempore
songs, containing illusions to all the guests
The following verse was perhaps one Of his
happiest hits: ."..


"There's my friend, Mr.. Winter, collector Of


taxes: #l I .@ E"t.4
All mind that you give him whatever he axes
And take my advice without any fummery.
For though his names Winter, his actions are
. SUMMARY" stan b@ +.tr.