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Poems

By Edward Quillinan. With a Memoir by William Johnston

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LOW WOOD, WINANDERMERE.
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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119

LOW WOOD, WINANDERMERE.

In such a scene, on such a day,
I crown'd my bride the queen of May
With wreath by Erin's daughters braided;
The hills were grand, the bowers were gay,
Roughly bold, and softly shaded;
The lake was calm, and bright, and clear,
Like the lake of Windermere.
Years since have past of joy and pain,
I've never heard her voice complain,
In sickness and in sadness;
In health I've never known her vain,
Nor arrogant in gladness.
Would that I now her voice could hear
By the lake of Windermere.
May 1, 1824.