
e. 
3E. 

THE BOUQUET. 






















BAY LEAF. 
Lavrvs. 
I change but in dying.. 
FLOWERS seek the light, their beauties to dis- 
play ; 
The leaf will smile the same by night as day. 
ANON. 
Be such, and only such, my friends, 
Once mine, and mine forever ; 
And here ’s a hand to clasp in theirs, 
That shall desert them never. 
And thou be such, my gentle love, 
‘Time, chance, the world defying ; 
And take, ’t is all I have, a heart 
That changes but in dying. 
G W. Doane. 
CHANGE as ye list, ye winds, my heart shall be 
The faithful compass, that still points to thee. 
Gay. 
Henk still is the smile that no cloud can o’ercast, 
And the heart, and the hand, all thine own to the 
last. Moore. 

