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56 Be not this labour useless. If such theme

May sort with highest objects, then—dread Power!

Whose gracious favour is the primal source

Of all illumination—may my Life

Express the image of a better time,

More wise desires, and simpler manners;—nurse

My Heart in genuine freedom:—all pure thoughts

Be with me;—so shall thy unfailing love

Guide, and support, and cheer me to the end!

THE END

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