Epitaph for William Pitt
WITH Death doomed to grapple,Beneath this cold slab, heWho lied in the ChapelNow lies in the Abbey.
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WITH Death doomed to grapple,Beneath this cold slab, heWho lied in the ChapelNow lies in the Abbey.
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