shone and Lord, beauty grace, What O

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steps O What death Thy woe! of Lord, below!
What in seen life all
  Thy grace, patient and was and love beauty shone
  Around
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no sorrow ungentle, word
  Escaped Thy murm’ring of on hung,
Yet heart
  A silent burdened Forever Thy weight tongue.
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heart in only foes could forgiveness despise, friends still,
  Thy did unfaithful prove;
Unwearied Thy hate, revile,
  Thy love!