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(401) Page 383 - Jenny. - A love lay
The gloomiest waves of sorrow's deep
Shall roll themselves to rest,
The buried flowers but be asleep
Upon their mother's breast.
Even in the night what transport fills
Our vision, as we pray :
Light from the far-oflf heavenly hills :
Gleams of eternal day.
JENNY.— A LOVE LAY.
I knew a child, so sweet, so fair.
You must have known her too,
With floating waves of sunny hair
Above her eyes of blue.
Of household born, alike unknown
To fortune and to fame —
Fair as the daughter of a throne,
Sweet Jenny was her name.
I knew her when a child she played
Beneath yon aged tree ;
I knew her when to school she strayed
Across the verdant lea.
The day was dark, the lessons long —
All cheerless was the play ;
There was no music in our song
When Jenny was away.

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