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...STANZAS ADDRESSED TO MARY. MY Mary, when each summer flow'r Is blooming in its pride again, I'll flee to thee, and one sweet hour Shall pay me for an age...welcome, from the wilderness, A wand'rer into Paradise. Though here, where friends around I see, My heart its sorrow smuthers, 'Twould rather weep its tears...

...jamais."—GosDE CORDOVA. Мr Mary, when each summer flower Is blooming in its pride again, I'll-fly to thee, and one sweet hour Shall pay me for an age...will then suffice To welcome from the wilderness A wanderer into paradise ! Though here, when friends around I see, My heart its sorrow smothers ; 'Twould...

...loud, my boys, The lightning flashes free — While the hollow oak our palace is, Our heritage the sea. My Mary ! when each summer flow'r Is blooming in its...into Paradise. Tho' here, when friends around I see, My heart its sorrow smothers ; 'Twould rather weep its tears with thee, Than joy in smiles with others....