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tni. ,F.r-JJ.r_.r- ROTHERSL\.DE, IT is a g-I. 'rions morning, and the sea, Glides iu his be"nty un the yellow sands, And ripples in fine laughter on tile rocks, liahblin" love-legends in the hollow caves, Sot war-songs of wild wrestlings ill t■ le deeps, But pi-ems of a ncli delight, He murmurs gently in a 1;"ldell calm; O it is fair a thousand sparkles bright Shine 011 (lie kinst-brow ■ >; the mighty deep, For he is clad in iestive robes to-day, To feast with rapture the warm heart of June Far in the distance, gliding stately Oll The ships sail suft as on a charmed sea, And boats float fair like LIlies silver- tite O'er the hush'd stillness of a quiet lake All Nature ill a tran.-e of pea-jefulneas Breathes out love's anthem tili tile sun-bright b,iy Has caught the irlory of the shining hours; For beautau) is written on the sky, III clouds as spotlcss 11. an angel's wiil, Lovely, awl fair, and swtvt, the iark above, Pours in a strain of exquisite delight, Thrilling earth's bosom in her dream of lowers; Sure, ill this llamiiiT bush God speaks tn mall, Sings gor«-e, that tlin;s its splendours out In lavish beauty "n the summer air. Here queenly fi,x-^love rintrs her joyful bells, Uprising from her throne of handsome leave: And nillk-wort U0&t¡¡n:; a; her feet, And ruddy heath and c Juntles3 living ,:c¡;n1.3 All gladdened hy the murmur of the bees, And drowsy witlJ. deiicion? j¡ 1ppiness, Take down the love-psalm to) ivck lips below That sing it stronger L the waves again. Here in the (luiet shelter of the cave Beautiful giris are bathing ill the sea, And lovely little c;lildren. merry-voiced, And srolden-haired, are dabbling in the spray Or gather shells vpon tha tawny shure. o spirits that are with many ills, Or pent in rusty groove of fretting care, Or you who nee.1', must toil in c'ty dnll. Would you couid come and drink the beauty here And commune wJth uld Nature face to face, And join the cnanntii1:!s of her grateful hymn, And feel the pulsings of her royal lwart. How she would glaiden hu toil-wearied ones For she lias voices that can touch th.3 strings AnJ waken meiutliès that sleep ill death Or seemhg Ileatl1, to sunl antllip a;;ail1 w ith the pure kindlings of her living tire. Come, let Athena wantun in your hair And kiss the fever'd br"w, and hathe in light Come to 01.1 Gwal!ia. cume. aud drink in joy And drink in liie-due on these giorious liilK Come, lune the tOWIl and city, and 3tand here In such a day, aurl such an hour as this, On this tine tapestry of holy flowers, Ami yon silall Sèe such beauty as shall stay, Lighting your soul. wlwl1 you pcrc1:,tllce are far, — Remembered benediction uf this time shall haunt your spirit with a magic spell, Aud !,e[ter thoughts "lull fringe your Soul with rght, An 1 hit it Hearer the All-Merciful: And J1ÙU èJ1all in mind-vision see azain Th se hills, sky, sea. and rocks and dewy sOIl, With health renewed, amI deeper trust iu G id. Swansea, July, 1*7- Sn:T!L:uU.

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