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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 just 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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