122 FLORA’S DIAL. 
September 10. 
TEAR DROP. — Happy Love. 
Peace be around thee, wherever thou rovest; 
May life be for thee one summer’s day, 
And nil that thou wishest, and all that thou lovest, 
Come smiling arouud thy sunny way ! 
If sorrow e’er this calm should break, 
May e’en thy tears pass off so lightly, 
Like spring shower?, they ’ll only make 
The smiles that follow shine more brightly! 
Moore. 
September 11. 
CRANBERRY. — Cure for heart-ache. 
Yes! thou wert false, and sorely pained 
My heart hath been, although not broken ; 
I ’ve pondered on the lesson gained 
Prom promises so lightly spoken. 
My love is now its own relief: 
My fancy’s free, since thou hast willed it, 
The only wonder is, — in brief, — 
That such a being ever RUed it! 
0. S. M. Ordwat. 
