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Song: Poor Ralpho lies beneath this rood, and sure he...

by William Savage . A Epitaph for Four voices , in F major

Text:

Poor Ralpho lies beneath this rood,
and sure he must be blessed for though he could do nothing good he meant to do his best,
think of your souls ye guilty throng,
who knowing what is right do wrong.

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