Halcyon . a ^tct£^x\y. prologue Itn tbis little bool? of quavers, Semitones anO wbole tones, too,SboulO sou ffnO no resttul measures Timbicb sball stir tbe bcart anew,3i3ear in minO our moOest mission lis to cbronicle forsootbttbe HiterarB /IRiscellans lUIlritten bs our growing Boutb,mibicb, liSe wine, witb age Dotb sweeten; So, in sears to come youll fin&,tturninfl to these merrg pages. Surely sometbing to sour minD. 147 Iln Otber J^ears Sun and shower, frost and dew,June and December weather, Change to night, change to noon,And wear away together. Leaves grow red, leaves grow sere,\^hose fee


Halcyon . a ^tct£^x\y. prologue Itn tbis little bool? of quavers, Semitones anO wbole tones, too,SboulO sou ffnO no resttul measures Timbicb sball stir tbe bcart anew,3i3ear in minO our moOest mission lis to cbronicle forsootbttbe HiterarB /IRiscellans lUIlritten bs our growing Boutb,mibicb, liSe wine, witb age Dotb sweeten; So, in sears to come youll fin&,tturninfl to these merrg pages. Surely sometbing to sour minD. 147 Iln Otber J^ears Sun and shower, frost and dew,June and December weather, Change to night, change to noon,And wear away together. Leaves grow red, leaves grow sere,\^hose feet will tread the thickets To seek for brown nuts that lie hidGuarded by squirrel pickets ? Leaves grow green, leaves grow large,Wholl watch the dogwood blossom, And emerald hues steal up the lawn,Bid spring at Swarthmore welcome ? All is changed, all is strange. Those shouts oer Whittier Field, Are not the jocund cries we gaveTo see some rival vield. Dawns unfold, sunsets pale, Ah, where will be the laughter, That


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