Verses on the Death of Mr. Robert Levet. Stanza 5.

And sure th' Eternal Master found

His single talent well employ'd.

Verses on the Death of Mr. Robert Levet. Stanza 7.

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Then with no throbs of fiery pain,[367:1]

No cold gradations of decay,

Death broke at once the vital chain,

And freed his soul the nearest way.

Verses on the Death of Mr. Robert Levet. Stanza 9.