What Lord, beauty O shone and grace,

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