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Are few, but deep and solemn, and they break
Fresh from the foint Of feeling. ~ Peyciraa. It'll,
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#.s'. TEARS. aa,y aG8l9b 81
Tears, what are they? tell me ye that know,
Do they in fancy's flight their beauty show
Or do they spring from hearts oppressed with


care, iH1 sat ta 3iG1
Unask'd, nnbidden, flow when none are near?
Do,they soldeep within the bosom lie I'm M
And do they force the bursting heart to sigh2
Can these with joyous hearts e'er feel that they
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When they such happiness within their bosoms
III keep2 ,E Il, N ,gtu.l.l @@I g.,nIa
Who is it that has not wept ?--or does no,
That tears can tell a tale that we would never
show Hs~' .aslaa9a,ta fa.&rfF !.
BY words or actions no, 'rwould wisdom be,
To keep in secret, what Thy tears would tell on


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But aresthey not a cordlale who would rob q
The aching bosom Of single sob p


@, may their spring within my breast Be never





dry, "
But dwell within, till Ishall cease and die. n"
There is land, where tears are never known,
" here hearts oppressed with griei can never
.a. come, la4 Ea.@T saas...a7a vaat @-
Where eyes o'erhow'd with tears were never
.t I'll seen, Te aa
And death and sorrow there have never been.
That land is Heapsn yes, there the Saviour,
there, @&n@ ,
Doth lead to living fountains, wipe away the
ia aaL'ears, sla @@g4 Nd 1a&j safka i,.,+
And say in accents mild, thy days Of grief are
hed past-- N tlf iF"a9 ,.4Eaye -rt
On earth thou hast dweltin tears--but rest in
/ sita Heaven at last. III . ,a3 .0sr 6la IA.
T .gtais.5 a;ls5aluni ia ali aCATHARIsE. d
Navy YARD HILL, June l8, 1916. ,,.,