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Show H REMEMBER. BB The' time may come in that .'ar-f.itlsj Uml Which we arc taught death opens to our BBV4 view, 1 When I, with tearful eyes, shall vainly BEB sue BB For the dear touch of a familiar hand. BY The look of eyes that ever understand, The kisi from lips whose' kiss and word aro true. B 0 erant wo this when I shall call to Bb y" HV In loneliness, from that so distant strand; Bb If vou should hear me in tlio hush of eve. B Breathe something tender for me to the H nipht, jB E'en if your heart has now forgot mo B1 quite; BV For I, so far away, miist needs believe. Bb Then, in my darkness, I shall see a light, Bb Your love for me and I shall cease to HH grieve. E. II. Sothcrn, in Harper's Weekly. |