JOHN TROTWOOD MOORE.

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_We never give, but giving, get again;

There is no burden that we may not bear;

Our sweetest love is always sweetest pain,

And yet the recompense--the recompense is there._

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_The sweet things of life do not lie so much in sight as in the heart

that sees them._

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