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 I Parody on Byron's Dream. I had q hat-it was not all q hat Part of the brtm was gone; yet still wore It on; and people wondered as passed. Some turned to gaze--others just ast II

 eye, And soon withdrew it, as twas in contcmpt But still my hat, although so fashionless In the complete extern, had THAT a0HhfR Surpassing show--iny head continued Being sheltered from the weather, spite of The wanHas has been said before) of brim. X change came OCT the color ofmy hat That which was black, grew brown-and

 then men stared With both their eyes, They stared with one

 before T he wonder now was two fold; and II

 seemed Strange that thing so old and torn should Be worn by one who might---but let that

 pass I had my reasons which might be revealed, Bnt for some counter reasons, far more

 strong, Which tied my tongue to silence. Time

 passed on. Green Spring and fowery Summer--Au-

 tumn brown, And frosty Winter came, and went and

 came; And still, through all the seasons of two

 years. The hat was borne and worn. The folks

 grew wild With curiosity, and whispers rose, And questions passed about-how one sn

 trim In coats, boots, pumps, gloyes, trowsere,

 should ensconee His capnt in covering so vile. A change came o'er the nature of this hat; Grease spots appeared, but still in silence, ] wore it; and then family and friends Glared madly at each other. There was

 ono Who said-bnt hold !-no matter what he \ time may come when !--away: away: Not till the season's ripe can reveal Thoughts that do lie too deep for common

 minds; Fill then the world shall not pluck out the

 heart Of this my mystery. When will will The hat was now greasy, and old, and torn; But torn-old greasy--still l wofe it on. X change came Der the business of this Women, and men, and children, scowled

 on me- My company was shunned-I was alone. None " ouid aasoviato " itis sueh a hat: Friendship proved faithiess for hat She that l loved-within whose gentle

 breast treasured up my heart, looked cold as

 death. Loves fire went out-extinguished by

 hat. Of those that knew me best, some turned

 aside, And scudded down dark lanes; one man

 did place His finger on his nose's side, and Jeered; Others in horrid mockery, laughed right

 out; Yea, dogs, deceived by instincts dubious

 ray, Fixing their smart glare upon my ragged

 hat, Mistook me for beggar, and-they bark

 ed Thns women, men, friends, strangers lo"

 CTS, dogs One thought pervaded all--it was my hal A change-(it was the last)-came OCT

 this hat For 10 at length, the circling months

 went Iound; The period was accomplished one

 day This tattered, brown, old, greasy cover

 ture, (Time had endeared it's vileness)was trans

 ferred To the possession of a wandering son Of lsraels fated race; and friends once

 more Greeted my digits with the wonted squeeze: Once more l went my way-along-along And plucked no wondering gaze; the hand With it's annoying fngers--men and dogs. Once more grew point-less, joke-less,

 iaugh-less, growl-less, And last, not least of rescued blessings,

 love- Love smiled on me again, when assumed h q bran new beaver" Of Dame Fashions

 mould And then the laugh was mine-for then out

 came The secret of this strang ngeness-'rwAs A

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