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them that the print upon the stairs at school is not divine enough.
The light about the head is shining oil me as I go i ”
The golden ripple on tile wall came hack again, and nothing else
stirred in the room. The old, old fashion J The fashion that came in
with our first garments, and will last unchanged until oi;r race has run
its course, and the wide firmament is rolled up like a scroll. The old,
old fashion— Death !
O, thank God, all who see it, for that older fashion yet, of immor
tality ! And look upon us, angels of young children, with regards not
quite estranged, when the swift river bears us to the ocean !— 'Ch a r les
Dic k en s.
DEATH OP HOPE.
D O you know what it is when the clouds creep onwards,
And shadow your world you know not why ;
When tears seem falling amid all laughter,
And each sound in the air seems a wailing sigh,— <
When you wake at morn still tired, and shudder
From every hour that hurries past,
And pray without cause to sleep for ever,
And long for each night to be the last,—
When you know that the world has naught to give you,
Having plucked the flowers that fell so soon,
That hardly lived through the brief bright morning,
And you feel the breath of the coming noon ?
Do you know what it is, when your heart is beating
Like a prisoner starved in his lonely cell,
And you long to Hoc from yourself so weary,
A nd the beaten track which you know so well ?
For you see that your sun is surely setting,
And leaving your life for evermore;