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GREAT EXPECTATIONS
Athwart the shadowed path
Of Life wherein we tread,
How often Beauty hath
A ray of sunlight shed!
Of Life wherein we tread,
How often Beauty hath
A ray of sunlight shed!
If on my shadowed path
She throws her light to-day,
I forth shall go with heart aglow,
Rejoicing on my way.
She throws her light to-day,
I forth shall go with heart aglow,
Rejoicing on my way.
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