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A year's good wishes in prose and poetry . e friends who are far away. Soft be the sleep of their pleasant hoursAnd calm be the seas they roam ! May the way they travel be strewn it bring them in safety home ! HORACE TWISS. Few are the hearts that have proved the truth Of their early affections vow,And let those few, the beloved of youth. Be dear in their absence now. HORACE TWISS. [182] JUNEThirtieth Day AH ! happy day, refuse to go !Hang in the heavens forever so !Forever in mid-afternoon,Ah, happy day of happy out thy sunshine on the hill,The piney woods with perf
A year's good wishes in prose and poetry . e friends who are far away. Soft be the sleep of their pleasant hoursAnd calm be the seas they roam ! May the way they travel be strewn it bring them in safety home ! HORACE TWISS. Few are the hearts that have proved the truth Of their early affections vow,And let those few, the beloved of youth. Be dear in their absence now. HORACE TWISS. [182] JUNEThirtieth Day AH ! happy day, refuse to go !Hang in the heavens forever so !Forever in mid-afternoon,Ah, happy day of happy out thy sunshine on the hill,The piney woods with perfume fill,And bring across the singing seaLand-scented breezes that shall be. Ah, happy day refuse to go !Hang in the heavens forever so !Forever let thy tender mistLie hke dissolving amethystDeep in the distant dales, and shedThy mellow glory overhead ! HARRIET PRESCOTT SPOFFORD. Hence, kindly wish, fly away, fly away,Find me the one I think of to-day !Fly then no longer, but Unger and say Health be yours, joy be yours^Ever and aye. L183]. JULYFirst Day OH, sing a little song of trustWhose notes are clear and true,And tell to every listening soulThe Saviour died for you;A song is but a little thing, But on its wings of loveThe weary soul may rise from earthAnd find its rest above. Oh, do some little act of love To help a world in blossom as a fair, white flower Grows from a tiny seed;It may be but a little drop Drawn from a living blest are they whose willing hands Such heavenly comfort bring ! MARTHA CAPPS OLIVER. [184]
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