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Hail, happy saint, on thine immortal throne, / Possest of glory, life, and bliss unknown; / We hear no more the music of thy tongue, / Thy wonted auditories cease to throng.
Thy sermons in unequall'd accents flow'd, / And ev'ry bosom with devotion glow'd; / Thou didst in strains of eloquence refin'd