Miniver Cheevy, child of scorn, Grew lean while he assailed the seasons; He wept that he was ever born, And he had reasons.
Miniver loved the Medici, Albeit he had never seen one; He would have sinned incessantly Could he have been one.Edwin Arlington Robinson
Miniver Cheevy, born too late, Scratched his head and kept on thinking; Miniver coughed, and called it fate, And kept on drinking.Edwin Arlington Robinson
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