Arizona weekly citizen., 1886-12-04
I'LL KNOW THEE THERE.

selinn do ws da more beaut ful and -1 QuiHi'ely - r-.ugnt plec s,f english yer O than thus. of V ich Georg- D. Prent ,aid; Nc lIyl < em an .urpzs- in beau the follow inx hnes om the verse of Ame i.. Pale star that, with thy soft, sad light,
 Comes out up my br ds. sse, | have to sIng t'-nlgh
 Before thOu takest hy 10. urnfu leave. Si ce ther 70 softly time hz,h stirrid
 Thst month. have almost seemed like hours and am like a Ittle hird
 That slept too long amoTg the fiuS era.
 And. wax nx. l., V tE waveless wing.
 Sofi, sI gIng mid C 0 hades of even;
 But, uh! vi h ssdder hear silg-
 | sing of the one slo seli- n heaven. The winds A e so't, the clouds arc few.
 And tendsrest thought mp heart eguiles, As. fOa-in. up thr..ugh n sI and dsV, The pale young m . com a ut n smilee,
 And to Ih- ST en. re undii shore [ si'very troops he rippl. crowd, Till all the O can diuipl-d Oes Lifts up its volcs md sul,hs sloud' And star O. et.I all so and calm. Ioats p your arch, s-Ie iel blue, | md, lost "o ar h. Rnd st --pe l balm My spirit hO l. In -thsr, too Loy d ore! thou eh lo.t , human sight I feel tn irit Ii ger ng near, | And sUf ly-ss feel the lEht | That TT mbi-s throug the atmp phers,
 As m m templ's holy sh d-, Tho lSh mlreIl ymi a ld pushed the prayer A 70 emn -ws rhs soul pervades. I hniGh t- 10 llth NtsFrlil v AAas ANcA NtsAct | A breath of ince SC. lett alone. Wb re many a cens.r .ung around, Which rtr IT, the V nd Ter like 10 one WhJ treads on cons crsted ground k-ow thy soul. from worlds of bhss. Yet sfo ,s @ whIIe Co q sell -Ith mo,
 Hath aught the prayer bfe-the ID this, That | st ID 'ght dsell with thee. | hear s murmur rom the seas Thsf h III we !Ise the Eplrl . siEhs, | tear a vol e every nFs-ze T. st makss (, min lts low replies A voice all low and sweet ke thi c IL gives an answer To my prayer, l md brIngs my soul frOm heav n sign That vIll know and meet ihe- th re- l'lI know thee the'e b. that sweet face
 Round which tender halo p avs, Still ..ucled with thzt expreseIve grace That mad thee lovely all thy days, By thzr sweet smil that OCT It he'd b..auty like fte light Of even. Whose soft exp e-s on never red.
 Eyea -he it nl had fed Co heaven. I'll know thee hg he starry crown
 Tfat glitter, J thy rave hair.
 Oh, by ha-e bles- q sights alone
 IT kao~ thes the. c. I'll k. .o~ thee there.
 For ah, thine eye, within whose sphere The sweetest youth and beauty met
 That swan in iove aud softness here, M st swim in love and softness yet. For ahi its dark and liQaid beams. Though saddcned by a tho sand sighs, Were holier than the light that streams Down from the CA e Of aradlse- Were bright and radiant like the morn. Yet soft and dewy as the eve. Too sad for eyes where smiles are born, Too young for eyes 10 learn tO grieve. l wonder if this cold, sweet breeze
 Hath touched thy lips and famed thy brow. For all thy spirit hears and sees Recalls thee Co my memory now. For every hour we breathed apart Nill but increase. if that can be. The love that fills this lonely heart
 Already filled SO full of thee.
 Yet many a tear these eyes must weep,
 And many a sin must be forgiven,
 Ere these pale lips shall sink to sleep,
 And you and shall meet in Heaveni