On Mrs. Beata F******
Stay, Youth , and o'er this Marble weep,
Where now alone , and fast asleep
Beata lies, poor Sinner!
Alive, so tempting , so resign'd ,
She ever charm'd , yet spar'd Mankind
The Time , and Pains to win her.
Where now alone , and fast asleep
Beata lies, poor Sinner!
Alive, so tempting , so resign'd ,
She ever charm'd , yet spar'd Mankind
The Time , and Pains to win her.
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