The Orphans grief & sorrow so severe
To every heart in pitys language speak
E'en the rough sexton cant withhold the tear
That steals unnoticd down his furrowd cheek
Who but is grievd to see the Fatherless
Stroll with their rags unnoticd through the street
What eye but moistens at their sad distress
& sheds compassions tear whene'er they meet
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