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'Vol. X.
RICHMOND,VA., APRIL, 1885.
E DIT011::3.-.Afo, Sig1na Rho, L. L, PRITCHARD, l'hilologian, J, W. MrrCHELL, E.W. STONE, BUSfNESS MANAGER.-W. A. Boau111.
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A FA~CY.
1t was a summer's ni.{ht that bade me rise
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And seek in qniet the lonel .v mountain height, All mantled In anronte, beauty of the skies, 'l'lrnt hung like an oeeaa of golden ligh't, Benenth the branches of a spreading tree 'l'lwre lay a• if by fortune's hanrl, a stone i?or rest to the weary that's come from th11lea In search of solitude, to be alone. Wearied with the winrling pathway, I yirlrled and must ' have slept, for a dream Broken only by the \valdng day, Made lazy hours like fleeting moments seem, Mi~ts that veiled the scenes of other years · ,vere torn a,nncler by some power, Revealing on page the joy~, hopes and fears 'l'hat on my urchm days did shower, Me thought when ambition's zeal, yet unborn, Ove1' the hills I r0mped a careless fad; Contrasted now with hated cares forlorn, '!'hat sometimes stings the souland makes it, sad. 'Twas moonlight that gave me glimpse of homeA cnttage on a green and sloping hill, .And near a voice that seems to gently come Whisperiug thus, in language of the rill:
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