...the words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill :|l " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange...each well-known street, As they balance up and down, Arc singing the beautiful song, Are sighing and whispering still :| "A boy's will is the wind's will,...

...bearded lips, And the beauty and mystery of the ships, And the magic of the sea. ''Half strange to me are the forms I meet When I visit the dear old town...the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, Sway their branches up and down, "And the evergreen woods are fresh and fair, And with joy that is...

...will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange to me now are the forms I meet AVhen I visit the dear old town ; But the native air is...and whispering still : "A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." 81 And Deering's Woods are fresh and fair,...

...wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange to me now are the forms 1 meet When I visit the dear old town ; But the native...singing the beautiful song. Are sighing and whispering stifl : " A boy's will is the wind's will. And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." And...

...When I visit the dear old town; But the native air is pure and sweet, And the trees that o'crshadow each well-known street, As they balance up and down,...and whispering still: ' A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.' And Deering's woods are fresh and fair, And...

...And tbe words of that fatal song Come over me like a chill: "A boy's will is the wind's wlll. And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange...well-known street, As they balance up and down, Are einging the beautiful song Are sighing and whispering still; "A boy's wlll is the wind's wlll, And...

...Strange to me now are the forms I meet When I visit the dear old town ; But the native air is pare and sweet, And the trees that o'ershadow each well-known...the beautiful song, Are sighing and whispering still : 1 A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.' " Among the...

...schoolboy's brain; The song and the silence in the heart, That in part are prophecies, and in part And the voice of that fitful song Sings on, and is...and whispering still : ' A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts.' And Deering's woods are fresh and fair, And...

...part are prophecies, and in part Are longings wild and vain. And the voice of that fit fill song Kings on, and is never still : " A boy's will is the wind's...the trees that o'ershadow each well-known street, Are sighing and whispering still: " A boy's will is the wind's will, And the thoughts of .vouth air...

...will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." Strange to me now are the forms I meet AVhen I visit the dear old town ; But the native air is...and whispering still : " A boy's will is the -wind's will, And the thoughts of youth are long, long thoughts." And Deering's woods are fresh and fair, And...