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An Epitaph.
[What Beautie would have lovely stilde]
What Beautie would have lovely stilde,What manners prettie, Nature milde,
What wonder perfect, all were fill'd,
Upon record in this blest child.
And, till the comming of the Soule
To fetch the flesh, we keepe the Rowle.
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