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xlii.

No selfish knowledge. Of his fellow kind
He well deserves, who for their evening hours
A blameless joy affords, and his good works,
When in the grave he sleeps, shall still survive.
Now fare thee well and prosper in thy task.

ROBERT SOUTHEY.