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Makes me think that song "I've Been Working on the Railroad." (Dinah, won't you blow? Dinah, won't you blow? Dinah, won't you blow your horn?)

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I don't like it. I don't like the sound; the H looks unnecessary, and the song ruins it, too.

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What are the convulsions of a city in comparison with the insurrections of the soul?
Man is a depth still greater than the people.