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SONNET, ON VISITING HELMINGHAM HALL. |
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SONNET, ON VISITING HELMINGHAM HALL.
I walk as in a dream! The rich and great,The beautiful and brave have trod each floor,
Which now re-echoes to their steps no more:
Through passages and rooms now desolate,
Where liveried troops of menials used to wait,
When pomp and splendour sojourned here of yore
I wander on, and pensively explore
The touching relics of departed state.
To me more noble far than in its hour
Of festive mirth this antique pile appears;
A solemn spell which softens and endears
The haughtier pride of rank, and wealth, and power,
Is cast around, making hall, court, and tower,
Objects my spirit silently reveres.
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