Pity The Sorrows Of A Poor Old Man, Whose Trembling Limbs Have Borne Him To Your Door, Whose Days Are Dwindled To The Shortest Spa

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Pity the sorrows of a poor old man,
Whose trembling limbs have borne him to your door,
Whose days are dwindled to the shortest span;
Oh give relief, and Heaven will bless your store.
-- Thomas Moss (1740-1808)
-- The Beggar

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