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The hand of joy oft wipes our tears away –<lb/>
The hand of joy oft wipes our tears away –<lb/>
Tho' joy is like a shadow – pain &amp; evil<lb/>
Tho' joy is like a shadow – pain &amp; evil<lb/>
And losses – without number a <gap/><lb/>
And losses – without <unclear>number</unclear> or belief<lb/>
The part is but a <del>melancholy thought</del> <add>mournful</add> <gap/><lb/>
The part is but a <del>melancholy thought</del> <add>mournful</add> <gap/><lb/>
The present, <del>misery</del> <add>wretched</add> if no <unclear>pillow</unclear> be<lb/>
The present, <del>misery</del> <add>wretched</add> if no <unclear>pillow</unclear> be<lb/>
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My <del>pain <gap/></del> lowly suffering – my submissive sighs<lb/>
My <del>pain <gap/></del> lowly suffering – my submissive sighs<lb/>
<unclear>Tis</unclear> 'gainst the wiser will of heaven shall rise.</p>
<unclear>Tis</unclear> 'gainst the wiser will of heaven shall rise.</p>


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A scene of errors & of pride like this
Is full of tinselled misery – bless;
Then seek & sigh for happiness in vain
Yet But who would die – or who be born again
Yet, in the gloomiest, & the weariest day
The hand of joy oft wipes our tears away –
Tho' joy is like a shadow – pain & evil
And losses – without number or belief
The part is but a melancholy thought mournful
The present, misery wretched if no pillow be
If we are lost in death's destroying cell
Our only hope – All will at last be well
That all is well – is man's mistake – in night
Even Sages lift me – God alone is right
My pain lowly suffering – my submissive sighs
Tis 'gainst the wiser will of heaven shall rise.



Identifier: | JB/110/165/001"JB/" can not be assigned to a declared number type with value 110.

Date_1

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Box

110

Main Headings

Folio number

165

Info in main headings field

Image

001

Titles

Category

collectanea

Number of Pages

2

Recto/Verso

recto

Page Numbering

Penner

sir john bowring

Watermarks

[[watermarks::[partial date]]]

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Paper Producer

Corrections

Paper Produced in Year

Notes public

ID Number

36155

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