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Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXV, No. 6, December 1849

MY LIFE IS LIKE THE SUMMER’S ROSE.

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WRITTEN BY THE LATE

HON. RICHARD HENRY WILDE,

OF GEORGIA.

MUSIC COMPOSED BY

AN AMATEUR.

Presented by Edward L. Walker, 160 Chestnut Street, Philadelphia.

Illustration from Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXV, No. 6, December 1849

My life is like the Summer’s rose,

That opens to the morning sky,

But ere the shades of evening close,

Is scattered on the ground to die;

But

Illustration from Graham's Magazine, Vol. XXXV, No. 6, December 1849

on that rose’s humble bed,

The sweetest dews of night are shed,

As if heaven wept such waste to see,

But none shall weep a tear for me.

My life is like the autumnal leaf.

That trembles in the moon’s pale ray;

Its hold is frail, its date is brief,

Restless and soon to pass away;

Yet ere that leaf shall fall or fade,

The parent tree shall mourn its shade;

The winds bewail the leafless tree,

But none shall breathe a sigh for me.

My life is like the print that feet

Have left on Zara’s burning strand;

Soon as the rising tide shall beat,

The track shall vanish from the sand.

Yet as if grieving to efface

All vestige of the human race,

On that lone lone shore loud moans the sea,

But none shall e’er lament for me.

Transcriber’s Notes:

Table of Contents has been added for reader convenience. Archaic spellings and hyphenation have been retained. Punctuation has been corrected without note. Other errors have been corrected as noted below. For illustrations, some caption text may be missing or incomplete due to condition of the originals available for preparation of the eBook.

page 323, miserable, loathsame slave! ==> miserable, loathsome slave!

page 329, avoid followiug his victim ==> avoid following his victim

page 329, with hell in in his ==> with hell in his

page 330, and seemed to re-recollect ==> and seemed to recollect

page 344, by the Rue St. Honore. ==> by the Rue St. Honoré.

page 350, was earthly. She sung of love ==> was earthly. She sang of love

page 355, Now, when past away ==> Now, when passed away

page 355, “Again their was a ==> “Again there was a

page 360, played and sung, and ==> played and sang, and

page 366, through the pannels of ==> through the panels of

page 366, “How indellibly does ==> “How indelibly does

page 366, a true home, and was ==> a true home, and were

page 372, trample upon other’s rights. ==> trample upon others’ rights.

page 372, of other’s rights or feelings, ==> of others’ rights or feelings,

page 374, Napoleon in the presidental ==> Napoleon in the presidential

page 374, that Great Britian has ==> that Great Britain has

page 375, ricketty old tyranny ==> rickety old tyranny

page 377, stone and carved nitch ==> stone and carved niche

page 379, is beautifully ingenius; ==> is beautifully ingenious;

page 379, of mental developement, ==> of mental development,

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