TE ABE THE STARS OF EARTH, AND DEAR TO ME 



IS EACH SMALL TW1>'KLI>'G GEM THAT WAXDEKS 



FREE 

 'mid GLADE OR WOODLAND, OR BY MURm'rING 



STREAM, 

 FOR ¥E TO ME ARE MORE THAN SWEET OR FAIR, 

 I LOVE XE FOR THE MEm'rIES THAT YE BEAR 

 OF BY-GONE HOURS, WHOSE BLISS WAS BUT A 



DREAM. 



LOUISA ANNE TWAMLEY. 



