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...youth, and gathered round him in his declining years " honour, love, obedience, troops of friends." " The tear that we shed, though in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls." At the Conference of 1852 he felt it needful to retire from the full work of the ministry, and fixed...

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...sa lyre aux mains d'Adélaïde. Sur la JHort UF. MADAME DUFRENOY. And the tear that vie shed, tho' in secret it rolls, Shall long keep his memory green in our souls. TH. MOORE. Et les larmes que nous versons, quoiqu'elles coulent en secret, garderont long-temps sa...