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WHAT IS LIFE P I sat down by the peaceful stream, At the time of the sun's last flickering glsam, When Helene sings Iter last sweet theme. And I said to myself, Life i; a dream. I sat in the woods at summer-time, Where every bough re-echoes a chime. Where poets woo the spirits of rhvme, And I said to myself, Life is sublime." I sat down by the calm sweet sea. And marvelled at its immensity, And how much like life it seemed to be, And I said to myself, Thou beautiful frep." And I watched the waters gently lave. And the rocks repel each murmuring wave, And thought of its silently buried brave. And I said to myself, Life is a slave." I sat there when the waves went mad. When furies of hades and all things bad Seemed warring with all that was good and And I said to myself, Ah life is sad." I sat in a city, great, grand, and old, Whose wealth will for ever remain untold, Where men are bought and hves are sold, And I said to myself, Life is for gold." W. J. SPRTNGETT. -+-

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