At length must Suffolk beauties shine in vain,
So long renown’d in B-n’s deathless strain?
Thy charms at least, fair Firebrace, might inspire
Some zealous bard to wake the sleeping lyre:
For such thy beauteous mind and lovely face,
Thou seem’st at once, bright nymph, a
Muse and Grace
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