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...of the soul! Sweetner of life, and folder of society, I owe thee much. Thou hast deserv'd from me, Far, far beyond what I can ever pay. Oft have I prov'd the labors of thy love, And the warm efforts of the gentle heart, Anxious to please. -'Twas happiness Too...

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