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HEART-YEARNINGS.

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Such humble boons arc all I ask,
They're boons that each can give;
These boons bestow, and earth shall know
That not in vain you live.

These yearnings of the human heart,
Oft breathed in tears and sighs,
When met will lo these homes of ours
Restore lost Paradise.