I would I knew _he_ knew the same,
To come to me from out the past
And tell me I was not to blame.
But, ah! ’tis maybe all too late:
That day of joy may never dawn;
I can no more than watch and wait,
And through the future years hope on.
J. A. M‘DONALD.
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