Canada and Other Poems by T. F. (Thomas Frederick) Young
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A Protestant Irishman to his Wife
Memories of School Days Verses Written in Autograph Albums * * * * * POEMS. * * * * * NEW YEAR'S DAY. Hail! joyous morn. Hail! happy day, That ushers in another year, Fraught with what sorrow, none can say, Nor with what pain, to mortals here. Another year has roll'd away, With all its sorrows, joys and fears, But still the light of hope's glad ray, Yet beams within our heart, and cheers. One year, one span of time has pass'd, So swift to some, to others slow; But it has gone, and we should cast Along with it, remorse and woe. Of things we've done, or only thought, 'Tis useless now the bitter tear, |
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