\ CLEAN OF SUNSHINE.
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ny H. W LoScFELLow.
This is the place. Stand still my stced.
Let me review the scene,
And summon from the shadowy Past
The forms that once have been
The Past and Present re-unite
Beneath Times flowing tide.
Like footprints hidden by a brook.
Bot seen on either side.
Here runs the highway to the town,
There the green lane descends.
Through which walked to church wit, thee
Oh. genilest Of my fri .nds.
The shadow Of the linden trees.
Lay moving on the grass:
Between them and the moving bourlis.
shadow, thou didst pass.
Thy dress was like the lilies.


And thy heart was pure they.
One Of Gods holy angels


Did walk with me that dav.
saw the branches of the trees
Bend down thy touch TO meet.
The ciover-b'ossorns in the grass
Rise up TO kiss thy feet
sleep, sleep to-day, tormcnting cares,
or earth and folly b1rn.-
Solemn'y. sang the village choir
On that swec: Sabbath morn
Through the closed blinds the golden sun
Poured in dusty beam.
Like the celestial ladder


or the ancient plrtriarch's dream.
And ever and anon. the wind,


Sweet-sccnicd with the hay.
Turned DER the hymn books huitcrin- leaves
That on the window lay.
Long was the good mans sermon.
Bat II seemed not 50 to me,
For hr spoke Of Ruth the beautiful.
And still thought OF thee.
But now, alas, the place seems changed;
Thou art no longer here;
Part of the sunshine Of the scene.
With thee did disappear.
Though thoughts, d-ep-roo;ed in my heart.
Like pine trees dark and high.
Subiue the light of noon. and breathe
\ low and ceasecss sigh.
This memory brightrns DER the Past.
As when the sun. concealed
Behind some cloud that near us hangs.
Shines u distant field