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By the Fireside.
But a fair maiden, in her Father's mansion,Clothed with celestial grace;And beautiful with all the soul's expansionShall we behold her face.
And though at times impetuous with emotionAnd anguish long suppressed,The swelling heart heaves moaning like the ocean,That cannot be at rest,—
We will be patient, and assuage the feelingWe may not wholly stay;By silence sanctifying, not concealing,The grief that must have way.