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LIFE AT NIAGARA
But brief let me be, while the dull curfew tolls;Niagara still lives! still it rushes, and rolls;—There is no spot on earth where I'd sooner meet you,And the friends we both love, N., the choice and the true,Though a Downeastern editor published the lieThat this glorious old cataract's "all in my eye!"