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catch a glimpse of this lofty eminence, rising heavenward, 

 like a great beacon-light over the waste of mortality ; and 

 its name repeated by men who will ever be found dwelling 

 under its shadow, will remind him that here repose the 

 ashes of a great and a good man. In this palace of nature 

 — this vast cathedral raised by God's hand, where swift 

 winged winds mingle their voices with the dread sounds of 

 Heaven's thunder, we leave him — leave him — 



" Amid the trophies of Jehovah's power 

 And feel and own, in calm and solemn mood, 

 That, ^tis man's highest glory, fo be good. " 



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