Written for SCOTS Phil Weekly Paper.
LINES ON THE DEATH OF A SISTER
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In dawn Of life, she wisely sought her God,
And the straight path Of thorny virtue trod,
Fond to obliSs, too ganfla tn nffand.


Beloved by all, to all the good friend.
The bad she censured by her life alone; @a'
Blind TO their faults, severe upon her own, q
In others grefs tender part she bore, a.s
And with the needy shar'd her little store:
AT distance view'd the world with pious dread
And to Gods temple for perfection fed,
There sought that peace which Heav'n alone


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And learn'd TO die as others learn'd 10 live.


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