I saw thee weep
the big bright tear
come o'er that eye ofble
and then me thought it did appear
a voilet dropping dew
I saw thee smile
the sopphires blaze
beside thee caused a shine
it could not match the living raus
that fill that qlance of thin
as cloids from yonder sun receive
a deep and mellow dve
whice scarce the shade of coming eye
can banish from the sky
those smile unto the modilest mind
their own pure joy import
their sundhine leaves a glow behind
that lightens oer the heart
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