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aThe sun does not gladden. a moment so sweet
mo moon does not shine on so lovely an hour,
hsthe s,ft one where. light and obscurity meet,
And the world is half veiPd by its shadowy


power.
"Vhen the dew drops are glittering SO silent


and fair,


And the waters yet glow with the SUMS latest


ray,
Heaven breathcs It's repose in the calm twilight


air,


Unknown to the brightness and tumult of day
mTis moment to bid even wretchcdness cease;
A charm that can rob gloomy care OF his pow


er,
How balmy and sweet is the season of peace!
How tleart to my soul is the mild twilight hour!''
The woes of the present are mngling fast
with the hopes of the future the light OF the


past;
And o. Joy y-breathing moments, ere yet they are


,nirS,
Give place to the weary and sorrowful hours!
But fine, the destroyer, vet kindly shall bring
charm for each self suffering, balm for each


sting;
And the tear drop ofanguish while yetin its flow,
Is driel by the warmth Of Hopes heavenly glow.
And orr loys and our sorrows still blend as they


fade
In the rainbow oflifc to one mellowing shades
For the sunshine that glstcns on Grief's sullen


stream
Atones for the darkness it gild's with its beam.