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TO A FRIEND AFTER THE LOSS OF A CHILD.

A blissful vision through the night

Would all my happy senses sway,
Of the good shepherd on the height,

Or climbing up the starry way,

Holding our little lamb asleep

And like the burden of the sea
Sounded that voice along the deep,

Saying, “ Arise, and follow me!'

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