University of Virginia Library

IN AN ALBUM.

Just emblems of your minds, these leaves I view,
As yet unwritten, and unsullied too;
Now guard them well—nor let the hand of art
Ere cast a blot upon the book or heart.
Each is now open—watch them both with care,
Lest truant thoughts and wishes enter there;
Invite the good, the talented and wise,
Zealous in virtue's cause, their numbers prize;
Avoid the bad, the doubtful, and the rash—
Better remain a blank than teem with trash.
Endeavor still from Truth's exhaustless store,
To cull the choicest of her precious ore—
Hearts thus endued, are rich for ever more.

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Maidens, this book must a memorial be
A dear lamented parents' legacy;
Remember when you taste its fragrant flowers
Gathered by fancy from the loveliest bowers,
Affection, duty, sorrow, all combined,
Require the tribute of a grateful mind;
Embrace, dear girls, the yielding moment, then,
To con parental counsel o'er again.