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NARRATIVE AND LEGENDARY POEMS.
"And if the husband or the wifeIn home's strong light discoversSuch slight defaults as failed to meetThe blinded eyes of lovers,
"Why need we care to ask?—who dreamsWithout their thorns of roses,Or wonders that the truest steelThe readiest spark discloses?
"For still in mutual sufferance liesThe secret of true living;Love scarce is love that never knowsThe sweetness of forgiving.
"We send the Squire to General Court,He takes his young wife thither;No prouder man election dayRides through the sweet June weather.
"He sees with eyes of manly trustAll hearts to her inclining;Not less for him his household lightThat others share its shining."
Thus, while my hostess spake, there grewBefore me, warmer tintedAnd outlined with a tenderer grace,The picture that she hinted.
The sunset smouldered as we droveBeneath the deep hill-shadows.Below us wreaths of white fog walkedLike ghosts the haunted meadows.