... BY THE RIVER. Wbth weary brain and heart, once more I Dnd bright river, on thy shore; otn oore I see the foam-wreaths glide T~reegh light and shadow On thy tide. have fdown- wany joys have beamed and gone- hopes have found thoir graves S~ine last I looked upon thy waves I aemner morning! then as now Ttst wind fanned my cheek and brow; Then with the dow-drop's spirit sweet, ThO languid with the ...