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The peach trees then were in a rosy glow, And down below, The tulip buds had just begun to show. —And yet, dear heart, I know Though all the heaven smiled in tender blue, It shone not so to you. THE PEACH TREES THEN WERE IN A ROSY GLOW AND DOWN BELOW THE TULIP BUDS HAD JUST BEGUN TO SHOW YET DEAR HEART I KNOW THROUGH ALL THE HEAVENS MILD IN TENDER BLUE IT SHONE NOT SO TO YOU
 I know not when nor where. I only know my heart-strings stirred With strange, forgotten pain, That crept upon me as I heard That unremembered strain. A sense of loneliness untold, So boundless, deep, unknown, I blindly reached my hands to hold Your palms within my own! _APRIL CONTRADICTIONS_ I watch the little pear buds break And slip their silky sheaths, And flowers on the maples make A thousand russet wreaths, —Then something blinds my sight, and I Am full of grief, yet know not why! A rosy purple half betrays The wealth the lilacs fold; The torches of the tulips blaze In flames of red and gold; Peach boughs are blossoming above, —But oh, the vague heartache thereof! The blue sky wears in gentle wise Its loveliness again; All April sunshine,—yet mine eyes Are brimmed with April rain! The presage of sweet days to be, So strange a sadness stirs in me! _A PLEA_ Two years ago, it is two years to-day,— It seems a score!—since that sweet, bloomy May When on the barren sea you sailed away.  A PLEA BY EVELING STEIN READ FOR LIVER OF AUXTA ORG BY SILVESTRA LAND TWO YEARS AGO IT IS TWO YEARS TODAY SEEMS A SCORE SINCE THAT SWEET BLOOMY MAY WHEN ON THE BARREN SEA YOU SAILED AWAY
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