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Show TO THE FRIENDS I SEVER SAW. ET UaIT CLOOCEalAUCS. Tr.n rcich year shlteri,: irmi to . Vtar p; es tttl sim m k' ad.. est team. Oh: fn-iL-is, I of" t , I f yen oalr m my dremi". Tond fnoy hains mw-h s-ut-tl- lice, tyei lit with litgh beruic lires; IV'Oi who- tender hues divine .ire love'i own riiiAticc,ltotie inspirM. Fer memory-, nkt I bold to mice Tut iUct lit cff.d-d flowers; TLp odor of their fklling wine Brsathw btu-lt tb bli nf hppier honri. And :tim wuh loving luu.-b I i'ros, W uh o'llenfd hirt, e.-h mcwr twroll, Iih.le tbron.b w(?rtis of lontiess Ih auunt wetnti of tv soul. Oh! (Mntle friBn-lr; I Mr have fetn, Your trust iteiu-' f e-:b a icKiUiine dream Tw.ll mntke rtr doLIu as yoa deem, 'Ml all tlie haunt-; of coiti-h men mar not meet, and jet 1 think That we shall knuw each other when Our feet bar past-cl lifu't furtber brink. All Fon thl tratJa as falter heri. All woo oar bcoe's Ir-otI s-al: fi.ire thoy wbo loTd in griel icd fear W ill uieel and love whoa pure of soul, Oh ! tender friend! I ne'er have seen, ' Oh ! friends mine evea may never tee. The music of my soul I wad lo iaj bow dear you are to me. |