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...and teach the fond lay, To speak love when I'm near thee, and grief when away ! LOVE'S YOUNG DREAM. OH ! the days are gone, when Beauty bright My heart's...nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream : No, there 's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream. Tho' the bard to purer fame may...

...Mrs. L. Yes, it is a kind of love in a cottage. But " The days are gone when beauty bright, My heart chain wove, When my dream of life, from morn till night] Was love, still love." ^^~ Put down the bottle Therese, you have drank enough for a child. " New hope may bloom, And days...

...of the labours of the Jehu, and the luxuries of the Sybarite;" it was to Moore's melody, — • " My dream of life From morn till night, Was love, still, love." THE LAMENT OF THE MAIL-COACHMAN. Oh, the days were bright When, young and light, I drove my team, My...

...long hath heen known LOVE'S YOUNG DREAM. On 1 the days are gone, when Beanty hright My heart's ehain wove ; When my dream of life, from morn till night. Was love, atill love. New hope may hloom, And days may eome Of milder, ealmer heam, But there 's nothing half...

...teach the fond lay To speak love when I'm near thee, and grief when away. LOVE'S YOUNG DREAM. OH 1 the days are gone, when Beauty bright My heart's chain...bloom, And days may come, Of milder, calmer beam, But there 's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream : No, there's nothing half so sweet in...

...I 'd searee feel a wish to be there. Moore. O the days are gone, when beauty bright >iy heart-ehain wove ; When my dream of life, from morn till night, Was love, still love ! Aew hope may bloom, And days may eome, Of milder, ealmer beam, But there 's nothing half so sweet...

...heaven, The minute such call to love or mirth Proclaims he 's wanting on earth. LOVE'S YOUNG DREAM. r\H ! the days are gone, when Beauty bright My heart's chain...bloom, And days may come Of milder, calmer beam, But there 's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream : No, there 's nothing half so sweet in...

...days are gone, when Beauty bright My heart's chain wove ; When my dream of life, from morn till night, New hope may bloom, And days may come, Of milder,...nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream : No, there's nothing half so sweet in life As love's young dream. Tho' the bard to purer fame may...