xxxi.

To Mother Maryanne—To see the infinite pity of this place

To Mother Maryanne

xxxii.

xxxii.

In Memoriam E. H.—I knew a silver head was bright beyond compare

In Memoriam E. H.

xxxiii.

xxxiii.

To my Wife—Long must elapse ere you behold again

To my Wife

xxxiv.

xxxiv.

To my Old Familiars—Do you remember—can we e’er forget?

To my Old Familiars

xxxv.

xxxv.

The tropics vanish, and meseems that I

xxxvi.

xxxvi.

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