POETRY
... A DREAM. I saw ml lost love yesternight, ?? love thbt died long ypears ego- She wore at robe of virgin white, And oaher heid a crown of light. bhe pressed her cloy-cold lips to mine, And breelthed onl oe with icy breath, And spolie is accents sweet and low, And esid, Isi life, I re, I was thine, And thee wilt ?? be mine ill dcath.' The inornieg light olines pale snd gray, And seh ?? Nvaiished ...