THE HEARTS GUESTS.
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,aa THE HEARTS GUESTS.
When age has cast its shadows


Der life's declining way,
When evening twilight gathers


Round our retiring day,
Then shall sit and ponder


On the dim and shadowy past,
In the hearts silent chamber


The guests will gather fast
Guests that in youth we cherished
Shall come to ls once more,
And we shall hold communion


As in the days before. f e
They may be dark and sombre,


They may be bright and fair,
But the heart will have its chamber,
And the guests will gather there.
How shall it be my sisters.


Who shall be our hearts guests +?
How shall it be my brothers


When life's shadow on us rests
Shall we not mid the silence


Hear voicessweet and low,
Speak the old familiar language, .
The words Of long ago?
Shall we not see dear faces,


Sweet smiling as Of old?
Till the misls OF that lone chamber,
Are sunset clouds Of gold2
When age has cast its shadows


O'er life's declining way,
And evening twilight gathers
Round our retiring day.