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Show A REVERIE. . Life Is so frail a thing, a token Of good or IU, it nutters not. A bird tost trails a winxtbal'a broken, A tow nnkepc as soon as spoken. Sin onlr. nnforsoL. Ufe Is oo sad a thing, lu meature Brims over fun with hsrnan tears, A Lighted hope, a buried treasure, ItCrlle pain, delusive pleasure. Make sorrowful our years. Dealt la so sweet, a thlog a sleeping W ita. waxen hands on waxen breast, Where sounds of laughter and of weeping-, Where toil of sowing and of reaplag Sink Into perfect rest. - HeaTcnit so bear. Oh.filead.tis Tender, God's word dotb dear tbe uncertain war; His band will lead thee, lest thou wander. Ills splnt teach thee thoughts to ponder Till thon has found the day. , LOU MaksuaL. DKAV In Atlanta ConsUtntlon. |