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Him when he saw, he rose, and crawl'd to meet, 

 'Twas all he could, and fawn'd, and kiss'd his feet : 

 Seiz'd with dumb joy, then falling by his side, 

 Own'd his returning lord, look'd up, and died." 



The close of evening compels me to terminate 

 my letter, with assurances of undiminished affec- 

 tion. 



Caroline. 



