Kaleidoscope . Who? Blest thrice are they who in her graces live,Endeared by every tie that love can give. Thrice blest, for in her gentle heart they seeThe sweetest Faith and Hope and Charity. Youth plays, perennial, in her winsome face,—Joy-fraught that he hath found so dear a place. On every side one hears her praises sung,— Her winning words and deeds and ways. Nor tongue Nor pen can ever hope her charms to tell,So many, they, that in this maiden dwell. Oh, she doth all description far transcend !Now, can you tell the name of this dear friend? 120.

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