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My first's a being all Mankind revere More to the Heart than freind or Country dear. My next within the panting bosom reigns When soft sensations fire the youthful veins. My last the savage & the Sage obey All feel [[underline]] its pow'r yet blush [[/underline]] to own its sway. My first's the germ of all that's great & fair, This you was once, whatever now you are. My second's by the fair in winter worn And oft in Church on preistly shoulders borne; My third we all have seen, & e'er the pain Of Life be ended [[underline]] some will see [[/underline]] again.
