In Memoriam. The waves still murmur to the listening shore, A star corned forth to meet the rising moon, A gain the breezes dance with leafy June; But one, the long-loved comer, comes no more. Oh !dost thou see a boatmans single oar That toils alone mong rocks to find the way? Oh I from those peaceful shores of trustful day Return, once more a faltering heart restore I A sheet toil-worn and blotted here is spread For thee its lines more full and clear to trace; A las I I cannot hear thy kindly tread, And all is dark, I cannot see thy face. So to the winds the scribbled lines I throw. To roam, and find a heart its word will know.
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