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 Against Evil Company by Isaac Watts 
						Why should I join with those in Play, In whom I've no delight,
 Who curse and swear, but never pray,
 Who call ill Names, and fight.
 
 I hate to hear a wanton Song,
 Their Words offend my Ears:
 I should not dare defile my Tongue
 With Language such as theirs.
 
 Away from Fools I'll turn my Eyes,
 Nor with the Scoffers go;
 I would be walking with the Wise,
 That wiser I may grow.
 
 From one rude Boy that's us'd to mock
 Ten learn the wicked Jest;
 One sickly Sheep infects the Flock,
 And poysons all the rest.
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