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ON THE DEATH of Two Favourite Birds.

Involv'd in flame and suffocating breath,
A hapless bird was doom'd to sudden death;
The female, touch'd at his uncommon fate,
Survey'd the form of her disfigur'd mate;
With drooping head and shiv'ring wings she stood,
In all the agony of widowhood!
At length, to grief's severest pow'r a prey,
She dropt—and sigh'd her little soul away.
Ye wedded birds, tho' rigid be your doom,
Yet Anna watches at your early tomb;

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For you her flowing pity bursts restraint,
Your dirge is utter'd in her soft complaint,
Your elegy, without the poet's art,
Is writ by sorrow on the purest heart.
 

The Honourable Mrs. Talbot.