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     Tell me where is Fancy bred,

     Or in the heart or in the head?

     How begot, how nourishéd?

          Reply, reply.

     It is engender'd in the eyes,

     With gazing fed; and Fancy dies

     In the cradle where it lies:

     Let us all ring fancy's knell;

     I'll begin it,—Ding, dong, bell.

               —Ding, dong, bell.