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Cheerful alike, if bare of flowers, as now, 



Or when his tiny gems shall deck his brow ; 



Yet more, we wish that men by men despised, 



And such as lift their foreheads overprized, 



Should sometimes think, whene'er they chance to spy 



This child of Nature's own humility, 



What recompense is kept in store or left 



For all that seem neglected or bereft ; 



"With what nice care equivalents are given, 



How just how beautiful the Hand of Heaven. 



