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On this thy natal day permit a friend - A brother - with thy joys his own to blend: |
In all thy gladness he would wish to share As willing in thy griefs a part to bear. |
Meekly attend the ways of higher heav'n! |
Is much deny'd? |
Yet much my dear is giv'n. Thy health, thy reason unimpaired remain |
And while as new fal'n snows thy spotless fame. |
The partner of thy life, attentive - kind - And blending e'en the interests of the mind. |
What bliss is thine when fore thy glistn'ing eye Thy lovely infant train pass jocund by! |
The ruddy cheek, the smiling morning face Denote a healthy undegenerate race: |
In them renew'd, you'll live & live again, |
And children's children's children lisp thy name. |
Bright be the skies where'er my sister goes Nor scowling tempests injure her repose - |
The field of life with roses thick be strow'd Nor one sharp thorn lie lurking in the road. |
Thy ev'ry path be still a path of peace And each revolving year thy joys increase; |
Till hours & years & time itself be o'er |
And one eternal day around thee pour. |
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