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If I should die,

And you should live –

And time sh’d gurgle on –

And morn sh’d beam –

And noon should burn –

As it has usual done –

If Birds should build as early

And Bees as bustling go –

One might depart at option

From enterprise below!

Tis sweet to know that stocks will stand

When we with Daisies lie –

That Commerce will continue –

And Trades as briskly fly –

It makes the parting tranquil

And keeps the soul serene –

That gentlemen so sprightly

Conduct the pleasing scene!

ca. 1858