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LILT * LOWER IN THE BFISERT.

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LILT LOWER IN THE BFISERT. Part, '{tSSSjfn ?dill Z\T™te tTreUeT' Mung° thine but death bar! m ^efert °f Africa, and expecting no- from all the faro.,rl arre3ted h>' a flower blooming afar anTthU f owcr iiwT 1 f' and, d<T' and aU the of life »re«eUcd th^l^rhn m T ',eath-. "The God'" he «»">. "who him mth tftith v6' n°i su^er me t0 die here: «t inspired rear^«d hil^f.W' i;astened onward, and terete nightfall, he th» u destination. This circumstance has afforded a theme for the beavt^l pen, of Mrg. Hemans and AlMAtader Hume A traveller sat down in a ttescVt alone, Desponding, despairing, he waited to die; His heart throbb'd with anguish his bosom made moan And the fire of rtw fever glanc'd forth from his eye. All burning ani sultry that tropical sky Not the breath of a zephyr around him was curl'd, And the wreck of the ruin still frowning hard by, Told where the dread simoon his wings had unfurl'd. In saduess, in sorrow, he utter'd the moan Heshudder'd to die in the desert alone. When the last ray of hope had expired in his heart, In that wilderness wild a young flow'r met his gaze; And it seem'd like a spirit whose breathings impart To the soul, when despairing, the light of its rays; Aad he lifted his voice and his spirit in praise, To the God who created that beautiful flower: And he pray'd of that God to lengthen his days, And freshen his soul with the breeze and the shower; And the prayer was heard, and the wanderer found A home where the smile circled sweetly around. It is thus that the beamings of Piovidence shine, Too often, alas, man observes not their glow; But they stream ever round us with lustre divine, To cheer us while travelling this desert below. As a flower in the desert most sweetly may blow, As a bird in the desert most blithely may sing, Asa stream in the desert most softly may now, And breezes favonian in winter take wing— E'en thus from the sorrows which sadden our days, Our hearts may find cause far tho paean of praise. Cardiff. EDWIN PAXTON HOOD.

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