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75. To my sister Mrs. Katharine Weston.
We were two brothers, and five sisters; nowThey are all dead, alas! save I, and you:
All that Affection that among us was,
Let us therefore on one another place:
So we (for Brothers, and for sisters love)
An Emulation shall in others move.
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