Not more did Joseph o'er his brethren weep,
Nor less himself could from discovery keep,
When in the crowd of suppliants they were seen,
And in their crew his best-loved Benjamin.
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That pious Joseph in the church behold, }
To feed your famine, and refuse your gold; }
The Joseph you exiled, the Joseph whom you sold.[174] }
Thus, while with heavenly charity she spoke,
A streaming blaze the silent shadows broke;