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ALONE, UPON THE FLOWERY PLAIN.

I

Alone, upon the flowery plain
I rove, in solitary pain;
Looking around the silent lea
For something I shall never see.

II

Yon hedge-row blossoms as before,
And roses shade yon cottage door;
But oh, I miss the tresses fair,
And eyes that glowed with welcome there

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III

The streamlet, still, in rippling pranks,
Kisses the wild flower on its banks;
But I am lonely on the shore,
To which my love returns no more.

IV

The lark, aloft in sunny air,
Carols, as if my love was there;
And the wind goes by, with mournful sound,
Murmuring, “No more, on mortal ground.”