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My first expresses power to do,
My next that it is done.
To be my whole belongs to few,
And perfectly to none.

is solved by Candid.

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In my first, as in a shell,
All the sweetest sounds may dwell;
In my second, shells abound
That can catch no sort of sound;
In my whole securely rest
Those who neither jeer nor jest.

is solved by Earnest.

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