A wIFE's APPEAL TO HER HUSBAND.
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A WIFE's APPEAL TO HER HUSBAND.
why heave that sigh my only love9
Is then the scene SO sad before thee,
That nothing can The thoughts remove
That spread their darknlng influence DER thee:
Believe me thou ar, still as dear
AS when thou vast III youth and riches.
Oh! wipe away tina; starting tear;
1t Sit IS thy WIFE beseecEcs
Oh. think upon thosc early days,
When thou to STRAIN sung would'st listen,
When thy fond look was my best praise,
And with sweet tears thine eyes would glisten.
Believe me love 'tis still The same,
That fruit IS here tho fall'n the blossom!
Time tempers, but not cools the fame
That burns within the faithful bosom.
There is hought may still beguile,
In joy or grief we're never parted,
And oh could but see thee smile
should not be quite broken hearted.
Oh! cease to heave the struggling sigh!
Oh! dash away that tear my dearest!
Believe me, happier Tia, 5 are nigh;
When night is darkest, dawn is nearest;
Look on our infants artless vile,
That strives to take away thy sorrow,
Can'st thou not from that bab sweet smile,
The ray Of joy 10 cheer thee borrows


There is something in my breast


That says we are not quite forsakcn


That says "nce more we shalt be blest,
And joys soft tone again shall walen.


Prrchlnce the parting beam Of life,


Shal shed peaceful sunshine DER us;


Th n hand in hand we'll quit the strife,


With bright thornless 'ath before us.