MISCELLANEA. LITTLE BOY RECEIVING POETICAL EPISTLE FROM HIM •• A cS*n«r* rune o’rr of dream The boy had sprung ..
... shall ever Blent with future thoughts of thee ; Prayers for pence if God so will, Or it thy lot be dark and ill, //»t friendly arm to puide thee through The mists that veil thy heaven-bent view. Oh! may thy future moments bring Earth's lightest meed of suffering ...