SONG OF THE WATERING.
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g#rs- HT c. W. EVEREST. ,t, ..'.N Herelet us rest, my weary friend, ." Beside this ripping stream; ..... For long has been our tiresome march

 Beneath the snliry beam

 Let's sit beneath this spreading shades Which wOos our steps to stay, .P r. -. And we will drink the cooling wave - To lov'd ones, far away!

 Fill high the cup! though we full oft ..,, Have guaffed the ruddy wine, This purling stream will sweetet seem

 Than juices of the vine- a t@ ';. Then let us not for goblets sigh, C5 ... ri Their gleams too oft betray; F yfaa. .... But we will drink the crystal wave . :, To lov'd ones, far away! 'Tis sweet to muse on distant friends, .E,. To memory fondly dear, .. ., And feel we are not all forgot, 't' s While resting lonely here; 3.s' Y O, sweet the thought that they may think ,g Full oft of those who stray, ii s.. And now, perchance, do kindly drink To lov'd ones, far away! -.~ But look, my friend, to wonder sun, ...5. ..' "Iis hastening down the west, '.''' '-'7 And we must speed our weary course, aj s~t Till night-falI bids us rest 'HtI E--,.-- But draw once moro from out the stream, And yet moment stay, !--,..... ..f.,... And we will drink parting cup

 To iov'd ones, far away q" "' ir'~''' H"

 