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The little boy lost in the lonely fen, Led by the wand'ring light, Began to cry, but God ever nigh, Appeared like his father in white. He kissed the child & by the hand led And to his mother brought, Who in sorrow pale. thro' the lonely dale Her little boy weeping sought.
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