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In which the Author addresses two Sisters of his intimate Acquaintance, (one married unhappily) upon their informing him that they were obliged to submit to a Separation; the youngest, Miss. H. going to live with her Mother .

I.

Scarce yet restor'd to social Joy,
How little did I dream,
A second Stroke so soon prepar'd,
To damp Life's future Scene!

II.

And must our Friendship finish here? —
But what must be your Grief,
Ill-fated Fair, depriv'd of all,
A Sister's dear Relief?

III.

So fair, and yet so early known,
To Cruelty and Wrong,
The shameful Author well deserves,
A Lash from ev'ry Tongue.

IV.

Let Patience, and a conscious Calm,
Support your Virtue still;
Heav'n will afford you fresh Resource,
Depriv'd of Sister H LL .

V.

She but obeys a duteous Call,
Nor willingly departs;
A Mother's Claim — what need of more
To move the best of Hearts?

VI

In Friendship's Name continue here,
To foreign Parts why roam?
Preserve Equality of Mind ,
You've ev'ry Thing at Home.
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