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They will not let ht to see; And they have taken all thy smiles, And all thy love from me

Well, let them seize on all they can; - One treasure still is mine, - A heart that loves to think on thee, And feels the worth of thine

Yes, at least, they could not deprive ht; and I could feel that he orthy to be thought of Nobody knew him as I did; nobody could appreciate hiht: but there was the evil What business had I to think so ht of ? Yet, if I found such deep delight in thinking of hihts to myself, and troubled no one else with them, where was the har preventedany sufficient effort to shake off ht, it was a painful, troubled pleasure, too near akin to anguish; and one that did ence that a person of more wisdom or more experience would doubtless have denied herself And yet, how dreary to turn ht object and force therey, desolate prospect around: the joyless, hopeless, solitary path that lay before ; I should have made God my friend, and to do His will the pleasure and the business of

In this time of trouble I had two other causes of affliction The first may seem a trifle, but it cost ht-eyed, war I had to love me, was taken away, and delivered over to the tender e rat-catcher, a man notorious for his brutal treath; ave inti fears were expressed, but I was grown ti that some dreadful calaathering roundof a storm that was about to burst, and desolate our hearth