...thy side, By those, who, in their turn, shall follow them. 78 THANATOP8IS. So live, that, when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that...him, and lies down to pleasant dreams.* THE INDIAN HUNTEK. BY HW LONGFELLOW. WHEN the summer harvest was gathered in, And the sheaf of the gleaner grew...

...he who goes In the full strength of years, matron, and maid, And the sweet babe, and the gray-headed man, — Shall one by one be gathered to thy side,...quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery of...

...hour is past ; and I close with the last — the fondest wish of my heart — " So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that moves To that mysterious realm, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of Death — Thou go not, like the quarry slave at night...

...caravan, that moves To the pale realms of shade, where each shall take His chamber in the silent halls of death, Thou go not, like the quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon ; hut, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery...

...spirit of kindness which bears the fine moral to the depths of the heart : ' So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan that...quarry-slave at night, Scourged to his dungeon ; but, sustain'd and sooth VI By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one who wraps the drapery...

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...he who goes In the full strength of years, matron, and maid, And the sweet babe, and the gray-headed man, — Shall one by one be gathered to thy' side,...couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams. THE LAPSE OF TIME. LAMENT who will, in fruitless tears. The speed with which our moments Ry I sigh not...

...years, matron, and maid, And the sweet babe, and the gray-headed man, — Shall one by one be gather'd to thy side, By those who, in their turn, shall follow...couch About him, and lies down to pleasant dreams. THE DYING INDIAN. BY PHTLIP FRE1VEAU. ON yonder lake I spread the sail no more ! Vigour, and youth, and...

...but less of epigrammatic quaintness. The following is a fine admonition : — So live, that when thy summons comes to join The innumerable caravan, that...quarry-slave, at night, Scourged to his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed By an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave, Like one that draws the drapery...

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