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On the Death of Master Newbery, after a lingering Illness. |
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On the Death of Master Newbery, after a lingering Illness.
Henceforth be every tender tear supprest,Or let us weep for joy, that he is blest;
From grief to bliss, from earth to heav'n remov'd,
His mem'ry honour'd, as his life belov'd:
That heart o'er which no evil e'er had pow'r;
That disposition sickness could not sour;
That sense so oft to riper years denied,
That patience heroes might have own'd with pride.
His painful race undauntedly he ran,
And in the eleventh winter died a man.
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