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ON A BROKEN PIPE.
Neglected now it lies, a cold clay form,
So late with living inspirations warm;
Type of all other creatures formed of clay--
What more than it for epitaph have they?
OLD PIPE OF MINE.
ON A TOBACCO JAR.
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