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John Phillips 1849. (Shrine to Widows & Orphans with plinth including independent oddfellows, Manchester Unity). Tenby Aged 32. (Shrine to Widows & Orphans with plinth including independent oddfellows, Manchester Unity). Poems: Plough deep while sluggards sleep & you shall have corn to sell & to keep. Work today for you know not how much you may be hindered tomorrow. A Sabbath well spent, brings a week of content. And health for the toils of tomorrow. But a Sabbath profaned Whatsoe'er may be gained. Is a certain forerunner of sorrow. Inside: How glorious is our heavenly King. Who reigns above the sky. How shall a child presume to sing, His dreadful Majesty! Base: Hush my dear lie still and slumber. Holy angels guard thy bed. Heavenly blessings without number. Gently falling on thy head.. Pottery. Staffordshire. Large double handled mug. Black Print on white. 125 mm. 1850s+
