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epitaph on y ever honoured father

o ye whose cheek the tear of pity stas,

draw near with pio rev&039;rence, and attend!

here lie the lovg hband&039;s dear reas,

the tender father, and the n&039;ro friend;

the pityg heart that felt for huan woe,

the dauntless heart that fear&039;d no huan pride;

the friend of an—to vice alone a foe;

for “ev&039;n his failgs lean&039;d to virtue&039;s side”