The pasture pathway neath its willow groves
Ah as my eye looks oer these lovly scenes
All the delights of former life beholding
Spite of the pain the care that intervenes
When lovd remembrance is her bliss unfolding
Picking her childish posies on your greens
My soul can peer oer its distress awhile
& sorrows cheek find leisure for a smile
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