Thrilling music from above;
And those magic tones should teach us
Sweeter, nobler strains of love.
DREAM PICTURE.
AN IMPROMPTU.
BY MRS. A. F. LAW.
BEHOLD, upon Life's swelling tide,
A little boat doth gently glide!
Its freight a Soul; Sin guides the helm,
And steers for Pleasure's baseless realm: