...them. Every hope in her life has been at once blighted ; and yet she cannot relinquish all hope. " Something there was in her life incomplete, imperfect, unfinished, As if a morning of Juno, with ull its music and sunshine, Suddenly paused in the sky, and Hiding, slowly descended Into...

...desert of Life, with its pathway Marked by the graves of those who had sorrowed and suffered before her, Passions long extinguished, and hopes long dead and...long consumed, and bones that bleach in the sunshine. We have taken the liberty of marking one sluggish passage in the versification, and one somewhat ungraceful...

...father, and torn away from all she loved and cherished, she sorrowed and wept and waited in silence. " Something there was in her life, incomplete, imperfect,...all its music and sunshine, Suddenly paused in the sty, and, fading, slowly descended Into the east again, from whence it late had arisen." At length,...

...father, and torn away from all she loved and cherished, she sorrowed and wept and waited in silence. " Something there was in her life, incomplete, imperfect,...; As if a morning of June, with all its music and iun ihine, Snddenly paused in the sky, and, fading, slowly descended Into the east again, from whence...

...republic, she will break the beautiful promise given to humanity in the success of her revolution ; "Something there was in her life incomplete, imperfect, unfinished, As if a morning in June with all its music and sunshine, Suddenly paused in the sky, and fading slowly descended Into...

...desert of lifc, with its pathway Marked by the graves of those who had sorrowed and suflered before her, Passions long extinguished, and hopes long dead and...long consumed, and bones that bleach in the sunshine, Soraething there was in her life incomplete, iraperfect, unfinished; As if a morning of June, with...

...of life, with its pathway Marked by the graves of those who had sorrowed and suffered before he''' Passions long extinguished, and hopes long dead and...morning of June, with all its music and sunshine, Snddenly pansed in the sky, and, fading, slowly descended Into the east again, from whence it late...

...desert of life, with its pathway Marked by the graves of those who had sorrowed and suffered before her, Passions long extinguished, and hopes long dead and...the emigrant's way o'er the Western desert is marked tiy Camp-fires long consumed, and bones that bleach in the sunshine. Something there was in her life...

...desert of life, with its pathway Marked by the graves of those who had sorrowed and suffered before her, Passions long extinguished, and hopes long dead and...morning of June, with all its music and sunshine, Into the east again, from whence it late had arisen. Sometimes she lingered in towns, till, urged by...

...desert of life, with its pathway Marked by the graves of those who had sorrowed and suffered before her, Passions long extinguished, and hopes long dead and...sunshine. •Something there was in her life incomplete, imperfeet, unfini-hed ; As if a morning of June, with all its music and sunshine, Suddenly paused in...