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There was a worthy, but a simple Pair,
Who nursed a Daughter, fairest of the fair:
Sons they had lost, and she alone remain’d,
Heir to the kindness they had all obtain’d,
Heir to the fortune they design’d for all,
Nor had th’ allotted portion then been small;
And now, by fate enrich’d with beauty rare,
They watch’d their treasure with peculiar care:
The fairest features they could early trace,