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have loved but the dream is now over,


Thy charms eau no longer bequile ;a
AT length have learned TO discover, /.
How treason may lurk in smile, a@
No flame ever burned that was purer a4


Than the love that cherished for thee,
No hope ever yet promised surer-- t...
Than the hope thou hast blighted for me
Methinks that my lips are still speaking
The words that so falsely were DEAR.
My heart is in memory seeking 4t


The venom that poisoned its cheer.


Each glance towards the past is an arrow,


That points the innermost soul, III u
And thoughts of the future but harrow $50.
The feelings | cannot control.


Yet thee !-On never csn hate thee .s
Though hope thou hast plungedinto night!
May the prize thou ART seeking await thee,
An thy destiny ever be bright; . .l
But mine nat solace can borrow ss.
As life's varied evils brave, " raE
| only can welcome the morrow @
Because il is nearer the grave.