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Show VIA UMBRC. , With sunset dory Rawing Were bill and aky and sea; The nUht wind suft was bbwint I It blp.rel low to me. t , An.1 old bopee aUunut blighted By torrow a trenibllPt; teare, Oiice more with Rlory lij-htcol The pathway of the years. Tliey came, 'mid evonlnn uplend J That ilione ouroae the ea; And love, with look to tender, Aam did beckon me. And far the stretching ocean Of nunsct, treinl.llnir golil, K'l!ctl niy emotion Tlio oui j'eop tkouifhts of old It passed, and Rlory fadfil, ' r'rom lull and sky and sea; The puthway, d9.-ply shaded. " Was all It left to me. A' & Hurifeas in Cbambers' Journal. |