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TO A FRIEND.
The moon that proudly treads the sky,Were doubly bright if thou wert nigh;
The breeze that murmurs on mine ear,
Were softer still, if thou wert here;
The sky would beam a lovelier blue,
If thou couldst whisper, I am true;
And thoughts of heaven bear firmer sway,
If thou shouldst point, and lead the way.
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