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Oh! that my young life were a lasting dream? my spirit not awakening, till the beam of an eternity should bring the morrow Yes! though that long dream were of hopeless sorrow, Twere better than the cold reality of waking life, to him whose heart must be, and hath been still, upon the lovely earth, a choas of deep passion, from his birth. but should it be that dream eternally continuing as dreams have been to me in my young boy hood should it thus be given, Twere folly still to hope for higer heaven. for i have revelled when the sun was bright I' the summer sky, isn dreams of living light and loveliness have left my very heart inclines of my imaginary apart from mine own home, with being that have been of mine own thought what more could i have seen? Twas once and only once and the wild hour from my remembrance shall not pass some power or spell had bound me twas the chilly wind cameo'er me in the night, and left behind its image on my spirit of the moon shone on my stumbers in her lofty noon too coldly or the stars how e'er it was that dream was as that night-wind let it pass. i have been happy , though in a dream i have been happy and i love the them dreams!!!!! in their vivid coloring of life as in that fleeting, shadowy, misty strife of semblance with reality which brings to the delirious eye, more lovely things of paradise and love and all my own!!!! than young. hope in his sunniest hour hath known
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