Ye could not Hester.

That flushd her spirit:

But she was traind in Natures school;

Which doth the human feeling cool;

Their place ye may not well supply,

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And her together.

To think upon the wormy bed

Nature had blest her.

It was a joy to that allied,

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To that unknown and silent shore,

Of pride and joy no common rate,

A bliss that would not go away,

A hawks keen sight ye cannot blind;

A waking eye, ｒeaｄ.９9ｃsw.coｍa prying mind;

I shall it call: if twas not pride,

Her parents held the Quaker rule,

Yet cannot I by force be led

Though ye among a thousand try

A month or morｈｔｔpｓ://rｅａd.９9ｃｓw.ｃｏme hath she been dead,

When maidens such as Hester die

A rising step, did indicate

With vain endeavour.

Shall we not meet, as heretofore,

My sprightly neighbour! gone rｅａd•99csｗ•coｍbefore

Some summer morning;

A springy motion in her gait,

When from thy cheerful eyes a ray

She did inherit.

I know not by what name beside

A heart that stirs, is hard to bind;