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"Here will we sit, and let the sounds of music
Creep in our ears-soft stillness and the night
Become the touches of sweet harmony."
SHAKESPEARE.
BOAT SONG ON THE LAKE OF COMO.
I.
The Beautiful Clime!-the Clime of Love!
Thou beautiful Italy!
Like a mother's eyes, the earnest skies
Ever have smiles for thee!
Not a flower