...decay, we die in part; String after string is sever'd from the heart; Till loosen'd life, no more than breathing clay, Without one pang is glad to fall away....latest feels the blow ! Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low, Still lingering on from partial death to death, Till dying, all he can resign...

...As those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is severed from the heart, Till loosened life at last — but breathing clay — Without one...who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low, Dragg'd lingering on from partial life to death, Till dying, all he can resign...

...those we love decay, we die in part; String after string is severed from the heart ; Till loosened life at last— but breathing clay — Without one...Unhappy he who latest feels the blow ; Whose eyes hare wept o'er every friend laid low Dragged lingering on from partial death to death, And, dying,...

...part, String after string is sever'd from the heart; Till looaen'd life at last, but breathing elay, Without one pang, is glad to fall away. Unhappy he...who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low, Dragg'd lingering on from partial death to death, Till, dying, all he ean resign...

...part, String after ptring is sever'd from the heart ; Till loosen'd life at last, but breathing elay, Without one pang, is glad to fall away. Unhappy he...who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low, Dragg'd lingering on from partial death to death, Till, dying, all he ean resign...

...of her age. As those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart, Till loosen'd life at last but breathing clay Without one pang is glad to full away. Yet friends when dead, are but removed from sight, Sunk in the lustre of eternal light....

...those we love decay, we die in part ; String after string is severed from the heart ; Till loosened life at last — but breathing clay — • Without...who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low ; Dragged lingering on from partial death to death, And, dying, all he can resign...

...THE AUTHOR'S. As those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart ; Till loosen'd life, at last, but breathing clay, Without...who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low, Dragg'd lingering on from partial death to death, Till, dying, all he can resign...

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...MAHT. AGE. As those we love decay, we die in part, String after string is sever'd from the heart ; Till loosen'd life, at last, but breathing clay, Without...who latest feels the blow, Whose eyes have wept o'er every friend laid low, Dragg'd lingering on, from partial death to death, Till, dying, all he can resign...