Epistle Dedicatory - Part 22
These were the days of boyhood! Oh! such days
Shall never, never more return again—
When the fresh heart, all witless of the ways,
The sickening, sordid, selfish ways of men,
Danced in creation's pure and placid blaze,
Making an Eden of the loneliest glen!
Darkness has follow'd fast, and few have been
The rays of sunlight cast upon life's dreary scene.
Shall never, never more return again—
When the fresh heart, all witless of the ways,
The sickening, sordid, selfish ways of men,
Danced in creation's pure and placid blaze,
Making an Eden of the loneliest glen!
Darkness has follow'd fast, and few have been
The rays of sunlight cast upon life's dreary scene.
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