And fancy promised many a year The week twice fled-and I once more There stood the aged form I loved. Where was that bride? Gone! gone! removed From earth, and him on earth most dear! The joy and grief, the hope and fear, Of this vain world, had ceased with life. Oh, Mary! I will think of thee, And while I muse on all thou wast, ON THE DEATH OF AN AGED GRANDMOTHER. "There is no inquisition in the grave, whether thou have lived ten, or a hundred, or a thousand years."-HOLY SCRIPTURES. THAT aged form* hath sunk to rest, And in the arms of death she smiled. Was bidden by some higher power, * Referring to the aged person mentioned in the preceding lines. Till death at last came kindly down, Was long or short, so heaven be won? TO THE MEMORY OF MY TWO BROTHERS, WHO DIED IN EARLY INFANCY. YE died in young life's early dawn, Ye budded in the field of life, But found it cold and drear; Ye faded in the early spring, J-S EUGENE D- -X. I will not weep for you, sweet boys, Who still are doomed to drain the cup 1829. Of life's increasing woes. And oh! that I, and all who read The lay that I have sung, May seek that garb of innocence 117 1829. 'Tis meet that tears should flow For thee, dear pledge of love— That wept a brother dead; Thou'rt happy now, Eugene! Sweet spirit! be thou near When Julia weeps-ah! then Breathe gently in her ear— "We'll meet in heaven again.” |