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VOL. XI.
1885.
NO. 1.
EDITORS: Mu Sigma Rlio, { C. T. Cm~D,
J. V.
Philologia11 { S. V. FIERY,
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' R. P.
D1Ch.IN8ON.
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LUCADO.
A. BORlJll!.
A. query.
Tell me, gentle river, Flo1\;ng silently 'Neath the flowers that quiver O'er thee lovingly; Solve the riddle l would ask, Solve it truly-hard the taskTell me-doth true love contain }Hore of pleasure or of pain?
Sweet when one startR back half blushing At my sudden amorous rushing; Sweet-and yet docs love contain l\lore of pleasure or of pain ? "
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"Soon my heart will be wild-raging, Dashing on the rocks below; Not a flower my pain assuagingTorn away by fate I flow : Far away I mourn-ah, well! Sweet was once I cannot tellAsk me not doth love contain J\Iore of pleasure or of pain."
And the river flowing slowly-Flowing slowly to the seaSpoke to me in accents holy, Accents heard alone by me. Spoke-its mighty current sweeping, Spoke-as one might ,:peak half-sleeping, '· Askest me doth love contain l\lore of pleasure or of pain?"
Then I thought-the river truly Spoke unto my troubled heart: Love aud pain are mixed undulyJ\leet we only but to part ? When the night is o'er, the morrow Turns sweet memo1 ies to sorrow. I know not if love contain ]\fore of plci.tsnrc or of pain. R. W.G.
"Sweet it is to kiss the roses As I pa,:s beneath them now; Sweet it is when one reposes lier soft cheek upon my !Jrow;
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