Poetry: Change

Rolling, rolling, over rolling, So ihe age sweep along: Time his heil is ever tolling O'er the beuutiCul and stiong ! Holl the seneons, fntJo the Slimmer, Melling 8oon in Aulumn'8 gl-om ; T!ie win! lempcstB - sous of Winter, Hurry nature to hor toinb. Comea tho spring -timfi - breracss'ficil Ke-awnko JBtrlh't'i iririont powcre, Brighlor Vi-iduie clothes ihc (ofosl, Soni; re-wakos it rosy bowera. G iUèxx viftotifl - hnpes tlie aweotcpl. (Jilci innn's lifc with one short rny ; ]5iibc199 rainhow ! - tusht fires fleeicst ! Dim they shine, then fade awfty. Look I upw.ircl throuah ü's portnl ; Deiiilitrs flowtrs hloom hare for mo ; Lovo unbroken : joys cornal ; Hopo urwpritigjng eudleasly.