Some lines near the end of the poem are singularly graceful and touching, and sank deep into the heart of Congreve.
"Already am I worn with cares and age, And just abandoning the ungrateful stage But you, whom every Muse and Grace adorn, Whom I foresee to better fortune born, Be kind to my remains; ...
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