ON THE WELSH LANGUAGE.

A language to love--when our tongues in love speak it;

A language to hate--when 'tis spoken by fools;

A language to live--when the pure in life seek it,

A language to die--when the lying tongue rules;

A blessing--when blessings lead men to enjoy it;

A curse--when for cursing 'tis used as a rod;

The language of Satan--when devils employ it;

When angels indite it--the language of God.

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