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 Lightly they'll talk of the spirit that's gone, And o'er his cold ashes upbraid him; — But little he'll reck, if they let him sleep on, In the grave where a Briton has laid him.  Tickler, Or, Monthly Compendium of Good Things, in Prose and Verse: Blending ... - Page 78 1818 Full view -
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