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What could fhe fay ? what could flie
do ? her complaints were many and vain.
She opened this grave for the warri-
ours ; and fell into it herfelf, before it
was clofed ; like the fun fnatched awav*
m a ftorni.
Tkou haft heard this tale of grief,
O fair daughter of the ifles ! Rivine was
fair as thyfelf : fhed on her grave a
tear.

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