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O thou that after toil and storm / Mayst seem to have reach'd a purer air, / Whose faith has centre everywhere, / Nor cares to fix itself to form,
Leave thou thy sister when she prays, / Her early Heaven, her happy views; / Nor thou with shadow'd hint confuse / A life that leads melodious days.