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Song. Metempsychosis.

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When Grief comes this way by     With her wan lip and drooping eye,     Bid her welcome, woo her boldly;     Soon she'll look on thee less coldly.     Her tears soon cease to flow.     'Tis now not Grief but Joy we know;     From her smiling face the roses     Tell the glad metempsychosis.

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