ittarv iSrotDit^ 
 
 ®o t?)t Hit of “JWaru Bfanj.” 
 
 ITfte prfte of all f^e bale arounb, 
 
 Ct>e pcatse of eaclj goung iioton, 
 
 S»till teign'b tijat mobest, lobelg matb, 
 ffl:j)e artless JHatp licoton. 
 
 ®er eges toete brigfjt as rubies, oft ! 
 
 ^ Nought e’er coulb mafee her froton; — 
 
 Siome boto’b that eb’rg charm anb grace 
 jl^ab met in ittarg Broton. 
 
 ©h ■ wag J^ate guarb stoeet jWarg Broton ! 
 
 Still h^aben’s smile her course pursue > 
 ®h ! mag dFate shielb fair J«arg Broton, 
 »nb life’s best gifts pour boton ! 
 
 5 one iag, to J®[arg’s church— 
 
 Ef)e hour Sol’s beams bib croton; 
 esahfu, toith a merrg group in tohite, 
 
 Chfte smileb our Jttarg Broton. 
 
 ®h * glabsome ’ttoas inbeeb to bieto 
 ?ftoto legmen’s aib can croton; — 
 
 £n bribal robes anb innocence, 
 
 212ahat gueen lifee Jttarg Broton! 
 
 ©h * wag jFate guarb, ifc. 
 
 Jt rtaneeb, tohen some ttoelbe months hab speb, 
 Co the same dFane I came, 
 cZahPn lo !— anb nursing near the fount— 
 
 Stoob her so fenoton to fame, 
 a happg toife— a mother 
 ?l?aith logs earh cross to broton;— 
 
 If butg’s blest retoarb gou’b fenoto, 
 iLearn but of ittarg Broton. 
 
 ©h! still proceeb, goob i«arg Broton I 
 
 Chough birtue gains its meeb e’en here; 
 ©h! still go on, goob iHarg Broton! 
 
 Cill toon’s the last great croton. 
 
 MARCH, 1848 . 
 
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