Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal.
Though the last glimpse of Erin with sorrow I see, Yet wherever thou art shall seem Erin to me; In exile thy bosom shall still be my home, And thine eyes make my climate wherever we roam.
Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish; Earth has no sorrow that Heaven cannot heal.
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