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A LAMENT FOR GREAT MEN DEPARTED.
That every heart may cease to mourn,
And hats no more in crape be shrouded.
The Park shall throng with merry feet,
And boys and beauties hasten there,
To place the new Judge on his seat!
And hail the great Bogardus, Mayor!
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