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Epitaph. Intended for Mr Rowe, in Westminster Abbey.
By Alexander PopeSource: Alexander Pope - PoetryDB (Public Domain)57 words
Thy relics, Rowe, to this fair urn we trust,
And sacred place by Dryden's awful dust:
Beneath a rude and nameless stone he lies,
To which thy tomb shall guide inquiring eyes.
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