Poetry.
. v AT LAST The wodfe are sere, and the winds ar« grieVing; - Unds: a sky that k angry and red, The sea, like a tortured heart, is heaving; Summer, .and with it my dreaming, is ' All the roses lie crushed and broken, tike the fair hopes that I cherished so; , Time ifr is our farewells were spoken; * Fate has decreed it, and I must go.
What! Are those tears through your lashes stealing? What is)'t yourfalteringlipswouldfr&mo? Can it be you before me low kneeling, Brokenly, trembling breathing my name ? Oh, my beloved ! say, say, I'm not dreaming. Let the winds rave and the wild waters chide: Eyes full of love-light in mine are beaming; Summer returns evermore to abide. —M. Hedderwick Browse.
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Alexandra Herald and Central Otago Gazette, Issue 451, 8 December 1904, Page 2
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123Poetry. Alexandra Herald and Central Otago Gazette, Issue 451, 8 December 1904, Page 2
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