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E'en from the tomb the voice of Nature cries;
E'en in our ashes live their wonted fires.
VALIC LIENARI
OX AN
For thee, who, mindful of th' unhonour'd dead,
Dost in these lines their artless tale relate;
If 'chance, by lonely Contemplation led,
Some kindred spirit shall inquire thy fate;