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''Boston, Mass., May'' 10''th'', 1875.
 
 
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{{Style P-Poem|poem=He was young—and he saw the South :
: The bird and the rose were there,
And the god with the lifted look
: And the laurel in his hair.
Before him a palace stood;—
: And the shy wind moved the lace,
And showed by the torch of a dream
: A woman's wonderful face.
 
He was old—and he saw the North :
: The mountains were fierce and bare,
And piteous swords of ice
: Were thrust at him from the air.
A rim blackened the moon ;
: And in that forlornest place,
Wasted with famine and tears,
: Was, a woman's awful face!
|signature= Mrs. S. M. B. Piatt.}}
 


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