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6 By Reason sanctioned. Can the choice mislead,

That made the calmest fairest spot of earth

With all its unappropriated good

My own; and not mine only, for with me

Entrenched, say rather peacefully embowered,

Under yon orchard, in yon humble cot,

A younger Orphan of a home extinct,

The only Daughter of my Parents dwells.

Aye think on that, my heart, and cease to stir,

Pause upon that and let the breathing frame

No longer breathe, but all be satisfied.

—Oh, if such silence be not thanks to God

For what hath been bestowed, then where, where then

Shall gratitude find rest? Mine eyes did ne'er

Fix on a lovely object, nor my mind