The Fugitives

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Excerpt from The Fugitives: A Sheaf of VersesRE long. Ere long the ¿owers will blow, Upon the turf that o'er thee lies. And birds will sing as if of woe There were no dwelling 'neath the skies. Again to bloom the hills will wake. The meadow and the Shadowy leas The lilies dream on yon still lake. And murmur soft the Summer Seas, But sweetest songs and brightest dyes. And days that come and days that go. And tides that ebb and tides that ¿ow. To those that rest the turf below Bring naught of pleasure or surprise.About the PublisherForgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.comThis book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully, any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.