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jJaSMINE - Jk MI ABILITY, 
“jglMID jasmine-buds that keep 
Their odour to themselves all day 
But when the sunlight dies away, 
Let the delicious secret out 
To every breeze that roams about. 
White jessamine, 
That star of its own heaven. 
Oscar Wild, 
Pine Planch—- Aspiration. 
TTRE there not aspirations in each heart, 
Ji After a better, brighter world than this? 
Longings for beings nobler in each part, 
Things more exalted, steep’d in deeper bliss 
Who gave us these ? What are theySoul in thee 
The bud is budding now for immortality. 
