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Even here she sheathed in her harmless breast (1724)

A harmful knife, that thence her soul unsheathed: (1725)

That blow did bail it from the deep unrest (1726)

Of that polluted prison where it breathed: (1727)

Her contrite sighs unto the clouds bequeathed
Her winged sprite, and through her wounds doth fly (1729)

Life's lasting date from cancell'd destiny.

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