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1759 Which misses most, The hand that tends, Or heart so gently borne, 'Tis twice as heavy as it was Because the hand is gone? Which blesses most, The lip that can, Or that that went to sleep With "if I could" endeavoring Without the strength to shape? Edited by Peter Carter
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