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Marinda

Poems and Translations upon Several Occasions [by Mary Monck]
  

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Sonetto.

From Petrarch.

Thoughtful, alone, thro' barren Wastes I stray,
Slow lingring Steps pace out the measur'd way:
With jealous Fear around my Eyes I cast,
To shun the Paths by human Footsteps trac'd.
Vain are all other Coverts to conceal
From sight of Men, the Torments that I feel:
A lifeless Figure, and a joyless Meen
Disclose the Fire that smother'd burns within.

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The rocky Hills, and Streams, that silent flow,
The Groves, and Dales, are conscious of my Woe,
And only they the fatal Secret know.
But to howe'er remote a part I rove,
Or pathless Waste, or Hill, or Dale, or Grove,
I'm still pursu'd by my Companion, Love.