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When fallen man from Paradise was driven Forth to a world of labor, death and care; Still, of his native Eden, bounteous Heaven Resolved one brief memorial to spare, And gave his offspring an imperfect share Of that lost happiness, amid decay; Making their first approach to life seem fair, And giving, for the Eden past away, , the weary life's long happy holyday.

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Sacred to heavenly peace, those years remain! And when with clouds their dawn is overcast, Unnatural seem the sorrow and the pain (Which rosy joy flies forth to banish fast, Because that season's sadness may not last.) Light is their grief! a word of fondness cheers The unhaunted heart; the shadow glideth past; Unknown to them the weight of boding fears, And soft as dew on flowers, their bright, ungrieving tears.