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...mouldering hefore him ? But the grave of those we love — what a place for meditation ! Then it is we call up in long review the whole history of virtue...almost unheeded in the daily intercourse of intimacy — then it is we dwell upon the tenderness, the solemn and awful tenderness of the parting scene;...

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...you have lost a friend, and then indulge one fond regret — one sad recollection. Call up in lot\g review the whole history of virtue and gentleness, and the thousand endearments lavished upon you, almost unheeded and forgotton. Dwell upon the tenderness, the solemn, awful tenderness of the...

...that he should ever have warred with the poor handful of earth that lies mouldering before him. But the grave of those we loved — what a place for meditation...that we dwell upon the tenderness, the solemn , awful tenderniMS of the parting scene. The bed of death , with its stifled griefs — its iioiseless attendance—...

...that lies mouldering before him! But the grave of those we loved—what a place for meditation! Then it is that we call up in long review the whole history...almost unheeded, in the daily intercourse of intimacy ; then it is that we dwell upon the tenderness, the solemn, awful tenderness of the parting scene—the...

...that he should ever have warred with the poor handful of earth that lies mouldering before him ! But the grave of those we loved — what a place for meditation...stifled griefs — its noiseless attendance — its mut«, watchful assiduities. The last testimonies of expiring love ! The feeble, fluttering, thrilling...

...mouldering before him ? But the grave of those we loved — what a place for meditation ? Then it is we eall up in long review the whole history of virtue and...endearments lavished upon us almost unheeded in the daily course of intimacy ; then it is we dwell upon the tenderness, the solemn and awful tenderness of the...

...mouldering before him? But the grave of those we loved — what e place for meditation ? Then it is we rill up in long review the whole history of virtue and...endearments lavished upon us almost unheeded in the daily course of intimacy f then it is we dwell upon the tenderness, the solemn and awful tenderness of the...

...that he should ever have warred with the poor handful of earth that lies mouldering before him ? But the grave of those we loved — what a place for meditation...endearments lavished upon us almost unheeded in the 5 daily intercourse of intimacy : — there it is, that we dwell upon the tenderness, the solemn, awful...