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ir^bntart) 3 . 
SAFFRON. — Beware ! 
And wouldst thou seek the low abode 
Where peace delights to dwell ? 
Pause, dearest, on thy way of life ! 
With many a snare and peril rife 
Is that long labyrinth of road ! Southey. 
iFebraarg 4. 
PANSY. — I think of thee. 
I think of thee at morn, when glisten 
The tearful dew-drops on the grass ; 
I think of thee at eve, and listen, 
When the low, whispering breezes pass. 
The words that once were wont to greet me, 
Alas ! they ’re gone ! no more they ’ll meet me ; — 
I think of thee ! 
E. R. H. 
■fcbruarg 5. 
MARSHMALLOW. — Unmarried. 
I ’m single yet ! I ’m single yet ! 
And years have flown since I came out ! 
In vain I sigh, in vain I fret, — 
Bless me ! what are the men about ? Morris. 
