While neath them moan like ocean-shell The faithful flowing brooks; When sunshine beautifies the shower Like smiles through tear dropsCorrected:teardrops seen, Ask of its spring, the waiting heart, What hath the record been?

And frozen founts from spring-tideCorrected:springtide hours Burried Corrected: Buried in bye goneCorrected:bygone years, Like floods from icebound fetters freed, Gush to the eyes in tears! Those unforgotten melodies Wherein the soul had part, Have perished young, like things of earth, Are written records onf the heart.

[?] Unclear or illegible  Thus glad young Spring, these shadowy forms Come with Thy birds and bloom, Thus ever o'er the wa [?] Unclear or illegible ste of time Joy follows to the tomb; Then let our fond hearts anchor where We meet no more to part - The cherished ones of earth, O! Spring, what wakest thou in my heart?