tablet doth include

        Poverty itude.

        Past midnigh spun,

        A half done,

        supply from earnings st

        A feeble bed-rid parents .

        ion ask

        And ake up task;

        Uhe rod spindle ply,

        And do hly drudgery.

        Sleep, saintly poor one! sleep, sleep on;

        And, hey labours done.

        Perc by her dreams;

        the golden gleams,

        Angelic preseestifying,

        t round her everywhere are flying;

        Ostents from which she may presume,

        t muche room.

        Skirting    hey run,

        And to the sunny add more sun:

        No aged face they fix,

        Streaming from the Crucifix;

        t disabusing,

        Death-disarming sleeps infusing,

        Prelibations, foretastes high,

        And equal ts to live or die.

        Gardener bright from Edens bower,

        tend    lily flower;

        to its leaves and root infuse

        ｔｐ://?９９lib?ns dews.

        tis a type, and tis a pledge,

        Of a ing privilege.

        Careful as t lily flower,

        t keep her precious dower;

        Live a sainted Maid, or die

        Martyr tinity.
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