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Quando il suave mio fido conforto	A
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SHE APPEARS TO HIM AND WITH MORE THAN WONTED AFFECTION ENDEAVOURS TO CONSOLE HIM	B
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When she the faithful soother of my pain	C
This life's long weary pilgrimage to cheer	D
Vouchsafes beside my nightly couch to appear	D
With her sweet speech attempering reason's strain	C
O'ercome by tenderness and terror vain	C
I cry Whence comest thou O spirit blest	A
She from her beauteous breast	A
A branch of laurel and of palm displays	E
And answering thus she says	F
From th' empyrean seat of holy love	G
Alone thy sorrows to console I move	H
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In actions and in words in humble guise	I
I speak my thanks and ask How may it be	J
That thou shouldst know my wretched state and she	J
Thy floods of tears perpetual and thy sighs	I
Breathed forth unceasing to high heaven arise	I
And there disturb thy blissful state serene	K
So grievous hath it been	L
That freed from this poor being I at last	A
To a better life have pass'd	A
Which should have joy'd thee hadst thou loved as well	M
As thy sad brow and sadder numbers tell	M
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Oh not thy ills I but deplore my own	N
In darkness and in grief remaining here	O
Certain that thou hast reach'd the highest sphere	D
As of a thing that man hath seen and known	N
Would God and Nature to the world have shown	N
Such virtue in a young and gentle breast	A
Were not eternal rest	A
The appointed guerdon of a life so fair	P
Thou of the spirits rare	P
Who from a course unspotted pure and high	Q
Are suddenly translated to the sky	Q
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But I how can I cease to weep forlorn	R
Without thee nothing wretched desolate	A
Oh in the cradle had I met my fate	A
Or at the breast and not to love been born	R
And she Why by consuming grief thus worn	R
Were it not better spread aloft thy wings	S
And now all mortal things	S
With these thy sweet and idle fantasies	T
At their just value prize	I
And follow me if true thy tender vows	U
Gathering henceforth with me these honour'd boughs	U
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Then answering her Fain would I thou shouldst say	V
What these two verdant branches signify	Q
Methinks she says thou may'st thyself reply	Q
Whose pen has graced the one by many a lay	V
The palm shows victory and in youth's bright day	V
I overcame the world and my weak heart	A
The triumph mine in part	A
Glory to Him who made my weakness strength	W
And thou yet turn at length	W
'Gainst other powers his gracious aid implore	X
That we may be with Him thy trial o'er	Y
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Are these the crisped locks and links of gold	A
That bind me still And these the radiant eyes	I
To me the Sun Err not with the unwise	I
Nor think she says as they are wont Behold	A
In me a spirit among the blest enroll'd	A
Thou seek'st what hath long been earth again	Z
Yet to relieve thy pain	C
'Tis given me thus to appear ere I resume	A2
That beauty from the tomb	A2
More loved that I severe in pity win	L
Thy soul with mine to Heaven from death and sin	L
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I weep and she my cheek	B2
Soft sighing with her own fair hand will dry	Q
And gently chiding speak	B2
In tones of power to rive hard rocks in twain	C
Then vanishing sleep follows in her train	C
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DACRE	Q

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