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What eye but drops the pitying Tear
What eye but drops the pitying Tear
When poor abandoned Royal [Lear?]
When poor abandoned Royal Lear
Exclaims in accents wild--
Exclaims in accents wild-
"Unlookid for, melancholy truth!
"Unlookid for, melancholy truth!
"O! how much sharper than   a serpents tooth,
"O! how much sharper than a serpents tooth,
"it is to love a thankless Child!
"it is to love a thankless Child!
Thus spoke the King, his beams of glory shorn,
Thus spoke the King, his beams of glory shorn,
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Deserted in his utmost need
Deserted in his utmost need
By those his former bounty fed.
By those his former bounty fed.
The striking portrait
The striking portrait Shakespear drew-Not I-
[Omund?], do thou, and thy [compreers?]apply.
  Ye who abuse the noblest gifts of God
Who strain your [powers?] to him from virtues's road
A Prines, whose unsuspecting mind
Vainly in you would kindred likeness find;
O may the Royal Youth, unmasked, behold
Those Venal flatt'rers for expectant Gold!
Torn with remorse he'd quit the devious way,
And curse those [arts?] that led his youth astray;
    Onse more a nation's confidence enjoy,
    A Father's and a peoples Joy;
And give new force unto the grateful [chain?]
Which says,"Old Lear shall be King again
  {Five flourishes]

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A Truth 113 [five flourishes]

What eye but drops the pitying Tear When poor abandoned Royal Lear Exclaims in accents wild- "Unlookid for, melancholy truth! "O! how much sharper than a serpents tooth, "it is to love a thankless Child! Thus spoke the King, his beams of glory shorn, An helpless outcast, destitute, forlorn; Deserted in his utmost need By those his former bounty fed. The striking portrait Shakespear drew-Not I- [Omund?], do thou, and thy [compreers?]apply.

  Ye who abuse the noblest gifts of God

Who strain your [powers?] to him from virtues's road A Prines, whose unsuspecting mind Vainly in you would kindred likeness find; O may the Royal Youth, unmasked, behold Those Venal flatt'rers for expectant Gold! Torn with remorse he'd quit the devious way, And curse those [arts?] that led his youth astray;

    Onse more a nation's confidence enjoy,
    A Father's and a peoples Joy;

And give new force unto the grateful [chain?] Which says,"Old Lear shall be King again

  {Five flourishes]