Poems (Charlotte Allen)/To a Friend on the Eve of Departure
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Light be thy sorrow,
Tranquil thy rest;
May each coming morrow,
Still find thee more blest.
Tranquil thy rest;
May each coming morrow,
Still find thee more blest.
And when home returning,
To friends you love best,
May the flame of love burning,
Glow bright in each breast.
To friends you love best,
May the flame of love burning,
Glow bright in each breast.
Heaven's best gifts be thine,
With life's dearest pleasure;
Hearts worthy as thine,
Will be filled without measure.
With life's dearest pleasure;
Hearts worthy as thine,
Will be filled without measure.