POETRY. YOUNG DREAM—NOW-A-DAYS. (From Blackwood.) Ob tell me not that distant seas between me and my lover ; ..
... POETRY. YOUNG DREAM—NOW-A-DAYS. (From Blackwood.) Ob tell me not that distant seas between me and my lover ; For he, I'm sure, isat his ease = And I'm in clover. And don’t tell me that foreign parts make me, dear, forget him ; Nor will he take to I let ...