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MUSIC.
O'er the bright moonlit sea
Let music swell;
Breathe round me melody
Where'er I dwell.

If on the ocean deep
Lonely I roam,
Let music round me sweep—
Music of home.

As the tones mingling float
With the waves play,
Soothing will be each note,
Melting away.

When mid the gladsome throng,
Joyous I feel,
Let a rich tide of song
Soft round me steal.

Or should my pensive heart
Feel sad and lone,
There's nought can heal each smart
Like music's tone.