"Is it where the feathery palm-trees rise,

And the date grows ripe under sunny skies?
Or 'midst the green islands of glittering seas,
Where fragrant forests perfume the breeze,
And strange bright birds, on their starry wings,
Bear the rich hues of all glorious things?"
"Not there, not there, my child!"

"Is it far away, in some region old,

Where the rivers wander o'er sands of gold ?-Where the burning rays of the ruby shine, And the diamond lights up the secret mine, And the pearl gleams forth from the coral strand? Is it there, sweet mother, that better land ?" "Not there, not there, my child !'"

"Eye hath not seen it, my gentle boy!
Ear hath not heard its deep songs of joy;
Dreams cannot picture a world so fair,—
Sorrow and death may not enter there;
Time doth not breathe on its fadeless bloom,
For beyond the clouds, and beyond the tomb,
It is there, it is there, my child !"

MRS. HEMANS.

BRIDAL SONG.

May the hour of marriage be happy and blest,
Blest and happy, and happy and blest;

May the hour of marriage be happy and blest;
May its brightness be seen like the east in the west.

Long may thy smile, fairest bride ! beam with gladness,
Long be all joys near thee, far from thee sadness,
Be thou happy and blest.

May the hour of marriage be happy and blest.

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