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ON SEEING A YOUNG FRIEND WEEP AT A TALE OF DISTRESS. 

How lovely is that gentle tear
Adown thy check so softly stealing!
What sweet expression does it bear!
Ah! sure it is the child of feeling.

I saw the trembler first appear,
I saw it swell thy beauteous eye;
Prize, my sweet girl, a gem so dear,
Emblem of sensibility.