Eureka Reporter | 1903-01-09 | Page 6 | September

f september the memory of a sunlit summer lingers upon the mould ri g mansion quaint and gray time touches tenderly with wearied fin gere gers the clinging ivy which it kissed in may bhear I 1 hear the frightened whispering of flow ere ers A robin flies files across the su len sky and oh the leaves are falling failing in the bowers where we forgot that sunlit days must die alas that from our eyes by angela angels blinded the world should brush the heaven sent I 1 tain fain would dream and never be re minded that youth must vanish happiness be spent it Is you know the oft repeated story we dream our dream and wake to find life real some to despair some to a short lived glory how now few alas to find a hoped ideal felix N gerson in some somo verses