Encircled thus by those you love,
May each successive Birthday prove
A source of new delight, nor cast
A single shade upon the past.
Thus ever may thy placid brow
And playful smile bespeak, as now
The peace that cheers thy gentle breast,
And bids thee still in hope be blest.
And thus may each revolving year
Still leave thy cheek without a tear;
Still Virtue strew thy flowery way
With sweets that never know decay.
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and 339 High Street, EDINBURGH.
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