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e are stars Of the night,


Q are gems Of the morn,
We are dew-drops, whose lustro


llumines the throne; ~
And rayless that night is,
That morning un blest,
When no beam in your eye
Lights up peace in the breast;
And the sharp thorn Of sorrow
Sinks deep in the heart,
Till the sweet lips Of pomdn
Assuagesth the smart,
'Tis hers Ger the couch
or misfortune to bend;
10 fondneSs a lover,
ln firmness friend;
And prosPerity's hour,
Be it ever confessed,
From woman receives
Both refinement and zest;
And adorned by the bay,
Or enwrealhed by the willow,
Her smile is our need,
And her bosom our pillow.