THE OLIO.

THIS IS LOVE
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To sigh for hours at Beauty's feet,

 To start when rival steps draw near, v. zA.s::.t!! ::t!!. ard dent warmth her glance to meet,

 And pour soft flatteries in her ear; To kneel, till won by faircr form

 4. sssss.: sssss. and then fersake And while new hope, new fancy warns,

 To leave her trusting heart to break This passion haunts our earthly span

 This is the wavering love of MAN To seek one form in early youth,

 To court no gaze, no VOW beside, 5 To told through life an hoiy truth;

 Which firmest proves when deepesttried, ;s n,; ;;;. s spa rl ing light

 Can halls and palaces illume, Yet shines moro cheering and moro bright In scenes of darkness and of gloom: This faith desceDds from realms above, Ihis, this is Woman's changeless love!