The complete poetical works of Thomas Campbell Oxford edition: Edited, with notes by J. Logie Robertson |
TO THE INFANT SON OF MY DEAR
FRIENDS
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The complete poetical works of Thomas Campbell | ||
TO THE INFANT SON OF MY DEAR FRIENDS
MR. AND MRS. GRAHAME
Sweet bud of life! thy future doom
Is present to my eyes,
And joyously I see thee bloom
In fortune's fairest skies.
Is present to my eyes,
And joyously I see thee bloom
In fortune's fairest skies.
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One day thy breast, scarce conscious now,
Shall burn with patriot flame;
And, fraught with love, that little brow
Shall wear the wreath of fame.
Shall burn with patriot flame;
And, fraught with love, that little brow
Shall wear the wreath of fame.
When I am dead, dear boy, thou'lt take
These lines to thy regard;—
Imprint them on thy heart, and make
A prophet of the bard.
These lines to thy regard;—
Imprint them on thy heart, and make
A prophet of the bard.
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