From the Alexandra Gazette.
"A SERENADE.
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"Wake up! wake up!" as plain as words,
Are singing nov the lythesome birds;
The dew is fresh upon leaf and cup,
So sleeper, pray, "wake up, wake up!"
The fax has thrown its petals wide,
The poppy slipp'd its caps aside,
The grass is hung with gossamer,
And insects bright begin TO stir.
Then sleeper fair, arise arise
The sun is mounting in the skies,
And throws on earth its richest hues,
To CLEAN and glow amid the dew.
The morning air is fresh and fair,
And buoyant from its purity,
And by the aid Of sun and dew,
The whole Of earth is deck'd anew.
Then sleeper fair. arise, arise
The sun is mounting in the skies
The dew is fresh on leaf and cup,
So sleeper, pray, wake up, wake up


.aE ETOILE.