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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.