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Poems

By Edward Quillinan. With a Memoir by William Johnston

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TO MRS. HARRISON,
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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TO MRS. HARRISON,

OF THE SHRUBBERY, BARHAM.

The lark salutes thy May-day morn
From yonder fleecy cloud,
The blackbird from the dewy thorn
His welcome pipes aloud.
So we in early strains unite
To greet thy natal day—
Without the lark's ethereal flight,
Or blackbird's music gay.

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But not without the songster's glee,
That in thy “shrubbery” sings,
And not without the prayer for thee
That lark-like heavenward springs.
And with us in accordance sweet
Thy children's children pray
That we may all together meet
In an eternal May.
May-day, 1839.