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Show THOUGH WE REPENT. Though we repent, can any god give back The dear, lost days we might have made so fair, Turn false to truo and carelessness t en re And let us find ngnln what now we lack? O, once, once more to tread the old lime track. The llowers wo threw nway once more to wearl Though we repent, enn any god give back The dear, lost days we might hnve made so fair? Who can repulse n Btealthy ghost's attack. at-tack. Silence a voice that doth the mldnlghi dare, Make fresh hopes spring from the grave sod of despilr. Set free n turluied soul from memory's rmk? Though we repent, enn nny god give back The denr, Inst days we might have made so fair? Louise Chandler Mnulton. |