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Show A Change of Base. ; ; Upon the garden gate they swung ' When nights were -warm and fair, And pale Diana of ten flung Her light npon the pair. . T9nt among the leafless trees The autumn wind makes moan, The gate is swinging in the breeze, Its rusty hinges groan. And where are now the youth so gay And maiden dressed in lawn, Oh, whither do their footsteps stray, . "Where have the lovers gone! Go to the parlor warm, go there, And ask, if you would mow. That double-loaded rooking chair, . That lamp turned down bo low. |