Ixtite 13. 
MULBERRY TREE. — Kindness. 
The beautiful humauities 
Of nature, in the humblest dress, 
Speak to our sweetest sympathies, 
Ear more than language can express! 
Jas. Nack. 
lune 20. 
BLACK MULBERRY. — I shall not survive you. 
Eail me not thou! This feeling past, 
My heart would never rouse again; 
Thou art the brightest — but the last! 
And if this trust, this love is vain, — 
If thou, all peerless as thou art, 
Be not less fair, than true of heart— 
My loves are o’er! The sun will shine 
Upon no grave so hushed, as this dark breast of 
mine! 
