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SYMPATHY.

Ye know not that the serious joy

Ye priase is full of earth's alloy;

Of sense to mean ambition wed

And men content to get their bread.

With you a man is not a brother.

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Ye leave a place for one another,

But trust your friendships to the chance

Of ever-varying circumstance.

He that lives next to you is dear:

To-morrow if he is not here

Ye strive by no enthusiasm

Of written love to bridge the chasm.

"In absence surely love must fade;

It cannot in the scale be weighed

With comfort or with business gain," -

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