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ERE yet the morn its lovely blushes spread,
See Sewell number'd with the happy dead.
Hail, holy man, arriv'd th' immortal shore,
Though we shall hear thy warning voice no more.
Come, let us all behold with wishful eyes
The saint ascending to his native skies;" (John Wheatley, On the Death of the Rev. Dr. Sewell)
The audience of this passage can best be described as:

general

the author herself

specific to a holy man

specific to those who knew Sewell