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Forget Me Not.
FORGET ME NOT .
AMID each varied changing scene Of life ' s uncertain chequer'd lot , Though mountains rise , seas roll between , Friend of my youth , forget me not . Forget me not . If prosperous on the sea of life ,
Thy buoyant bark glides gaily on ; The winds and waves no more at strife , AAHien every threatening cloud is gone , Forget me not .
Allien pleasure , with her witching hand , Lures to the bacchanalian shrine , AAliere beauty and thy native land Are deeply pledged in ruby wine , Forget me not . AAfiate ' er thy fate , in peace , in health ,
Or laid beneath the chastening rod , In poverty , in boundless wealth , Or at the altar of thy God , Forget me not .
To * * *.
TO * * * .
THERE is a star , a brighter star Than ere did seraph ' s pathway guide ; There is a thought—ah , dearer far Than dreams of wealth , of power , or pride . There is a beam of softer light
Than every other light I feel , Its piercing ray steals through the night AA'hen darkness other lights conceal . There is a heart—a brighter gem Than ere Golconda boasts , to me ; There is a smile—earth's diadem AA ere poor to one sweet smile from thee .
Note: This text has been automatically extracted via Optical Character Recognition (OCR) software.
Forget Me Not.
FORGET ME NOT .
AMID each varied changing scene Of life ' s uncertain chequer'd lot , Though mountains rise , seas roll between , Friend of my youth , forget me not . Forget me not . If prosperous on the sea of life ,
Thy buoyant bark glides gaily on ; The winds and waves no more at strife , AAHien every threatening cloud is gone , Forget me not .
Allien pleasure , with her witching hand , Lures to the bacchanalian shrine , AAliere beauty and thy native land Are deeply pledged in ruby wine , Forget me not . AAfiate ' er thy fate , in peace , in health ,
Or laid beneath the chastening rod , In poverty , in boundless wealth , Or at the altar of thy God , Forget me not .
To * * *.
TO * * * .
THERE is a star , a brighter star Than ere did seraph ' s pathway guide ; There is a thought—ah , dearer far Than dreams of wealth , of power , or pride . There is a beam of softer light
Than every other light I feel , Its piercing ray steals through the night AA'hen darkness other lights conceal . There is a heart—a brighter gem Than ere Golconda boasts , to me ; There is a smile—earth's diadem AA ere poor to one sweet smile from thee .