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TO MR. AND MRS. T.
OF YORK, WITH THE FOREGOING STANZAS.
Ye who own this quiet place,Here, like Enoch, walk with God;
And, till summon'd hence, through grace,
Tread the path your Saviour trod;
Then to paradise on high,
With the wings of angels fly.
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