Poems (Truesdell)/A Wish
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A WISH.
If I should ask a gift for thee—
'T would be a guileless heart,
All full of tender sympathy,
And free from every art.
'T would be a guileless heart,
All full of tender sympathy,
And free from every art.
And then I'd ask another heart
With thine to fondly blend,
That thou mightst hold in converse sweet,
And be to thee a friend.
With thine to fondly blend,
That thou mightst hold in converse sweet,
And be to thee a friend.