ORIGINAL POETRY.
Fathom'd ar* oe©tti*# darkest dept'ta, And measured the heavens may be»~ Un{athom'<Ube»&p*hs of my pasiion remain * • . Unmeasured jay? Jot& for. thee. >■* . * « i Qprid from my heart is its former mirth, - t SlfA i* all joy lrem m?, An-i dark as the c\verni of Holi, is my soul, When I cannot beoaear tq thee. * . .'i On in my deep,. I cannot forget, . Tbe f«ce that I |or© to, ieo t , — And my soul wanders far in the weird lind of breams, To search to and fro after thee. And when to the land o'er th© river of death To hasten my soul shall be free, 48 en heaTen iiiefi will but wearisamt mm, Untiil am joi.ed there by thee.
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Waikato Times, Volume X, Issue 544, 13 November 1875, Page 3
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120ORIGINAL POETRY. Waikato Times, Volume X, Issue 544, 13 November 1875, Page 3
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