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POEMS.
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He has started from his woe to feel
Again love's joys and fears,
And paused upon his lonely path
Through this dark vale of tears;

To circle, with his time-chilled hopes,
Another spirit bright;
To welcome to his darkened soul
Once more a ray of light.

Aye, once again young footsteps ring
In the deserted halls;
And the shadow of a fair young form
On each gloomy spot there falls.

More years have passed, and that laugh of mirth
Hath changed in its glad tone;
In childhood's hour we must seek to list
To the careless laugh alone.

'Tis manhood: and that laugh but wakes
In scorn of guiding age,
Mocking the hand that pointeth out
Fate's darkly-written page—

And then that parent stands bereft
Of the heart's peace and pride;
Made desolate on earth by one,
Best loved of all beside!