 | The Dramatic and Poetical Works of Joanna Baillie |  |
XVI.
But to describe their tender meeting,Tears shed unseen, affection utter'd
In broken words, and blessings mutter'd,
With many a kiss and kindly greeting,
I know not; would my feeble skill
Were meeter yoke-mate to my will!
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