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On the Death of Mr. J. Playford.
His life (Harmonious, Gentile, and SweeO
Was well compost, and in true Concord let.
Each Noble Part a'dorn'd its proper place,
And Rigid Virtue play'd the Thorow-Bafs.
Well he confider'd that his tender Lyre
Muft fobn be broke, and Tuneful Breath expire $
And therefore with a Pious Care reiign'd
Thefe Learned Monuments he. left behind.
With fuch deploring Obfequies he fell,
As fetch*d the Fair Etmdice from Hell.
But all in vain we mourn, while from our Eyes
Bv'ry belov'd and beauteous Object flies.
YeSons of Earm,whom proud Achievements (well,
Behold his Corps, and boaft no more your Skill!
When all your Labour with Perfection's Crown'd,
Difcqrd and Death fucceed die fweeteft Sound;
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