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![]() Falling at intervals upon the ear In cadence sweet! |
![]() Assert the nose upon his face his own. |
![]() And lives contently between The little and the great, Feels not the wants that pinch the poor, Nor plagues that haunt the rich man's door. |
![]() What I am still so slow to learn; That God is love, and changes not, Nor knows the shadow of a turn. |
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