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Poems descriptive, dramatic, legendary and contemplative | ||
[II. Yet bitter were the lessons of that past]
Yet bitter were the lessons of that past,When life was one long winter! Childhood knew
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The glory of green leaves about mine eye;
No zephyr, laden with sweet perfumes, blew
For me its Eastern tribute from a sky
Looking down love upon me; and my mood
Yearn'd for its kindred—for the humblest tie
To human hopes and aspirations true!
Sickness, and suffering, and solitude
Couch'd o'er my cradle: cheerless was the glance
That watch'd my slumbers in those feeble hours
When pity, with her tears, her only powers,
Might have brought hope, if not deliverance.
Poems descriptive, dramatic, legendary and contemplative | ||