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 Whether your little hearts were warmed With sweet humanity.

I'll take your money for this debt,— And never did I pay A sum away with such delight, As I shall do this day.

Come, then, my children, let us go; It is a bless'd employ To cheer the widow's heart and fill The fatherless with joy.

Oh, do not neglect Your practice, my dear; Papa will expect Some good music to hear; For he has been absent Almost a whole year.