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1 Cheerfulness
There is a little maiden —
Who is she? Do you know?
Who always has a welcome,
Where she may go.
Her face is like the May time
Her voice is like a bird’s;
The sweetest of all music
Is in her lightsome words.
Each spot she makes the brighter,
As if she were the sun;
And she is sought and cherished
And loved by everyone;
By old folks and by children,
By lofty and by low;
Who is the little maiden?
Does anybody know?
You surely must have met her.
You certainly can guess,
What ! Must I introduce her?
Her name is Cheerfulness.
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