THE LOVED AND THE LOST. Hast thou not glimpses, in the twilight here, BRYANT. Loved of my youthful days, oh! where art thou? PARSELLS. We part with them, but the Angels will welcome them to a new and a better home DILLAYE. NEW YORK: FOR SALE AT ALL BOOK STORES. PRINCIPAL DEPOT: FRONT ROOM, THIRD STORY, WARREN STREET, COR. BROADWAY. 1856. |