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    Lord Charles Montagues Epitaph on 

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When sorrow weeps o'er virtues sacred dust Our tears become us, and our grief is [pist?] Such are the tears he shed who grateful pays his last sad tribute of his love and praise Who mourns the best of wives & friends combined When female softness met the manly mind Mourns, but not murmurs, sighs but does not despair Feels as a man and as a Christian bears

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