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in my solitary hours my mind is often carried back to the time when God was pleas'd to take away the idol of my heart tho' more than four years have elapsed yet when I ponder the distressing scene the tears do not forget to flow how keen the anguish when the bonny? fountains burst and pour themselves forth till the very source is dryd and the agitated soul seems fluttering to get release from its prison of Clay

Miss Sally Mayo

Sally Mayo Warwick [upside down] Mrs. Anna Rich

                      Warwick