FLORA’S DIAL. 17 
lamicmi 22. 
MULLEIN. — Good Nature. 
I know a heart so good, so true, 
With every thought so fresh, so new, 
So gentle, tender, soft, and kind, 
Another such I ne’er could find. 
And whether sad or gay my mood, 
By that dear heart I’m understood. 
But why does this such joy impart ? 
It is, because I love that heart! 
Anon. 
lannarg 23. 
NIGIIT-SIIADE. — Warning. 
Thou canst not forget me! for go where thou wilt, 
Thro’ storm or thro’ sunshine, some vision of me, 
Some dream we have cherished,—some hope we 
have built, 
Shall follow thee, ghost-like, o’er land and o’er 
sea. 
In thine own secret chamber, and glare of the crowd, 
I will darken thy mirth, like the gloom of a shroud. 
Anon. 
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