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LINES WRITTEN ON LEAVING THE ISLE OF WIGHT.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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LINES WRITTEN ON LEAVING THE ISLE OF WIGHT.

I

Island of beauty—farewell! I am leaving
Thy shores, for a scene full of trouble and pain;
Unbidden, the tears from their fountains are stealing;
Shall I ever retrace thy sweet mountains again?

II

Perchance ere another bright summer is over,
A pall o'er my world-weary heart may be flung,
And the harp which has thrill'd with the song of the rover,
The harp which I love, be for ever unstrung.

III

Island of beauty, farewell!—Ah! how often
Thy mem'ry—thy brightness—will gleam through my tears;
Nature in wildness, the stern heart can soften;—
Thou hast soothed me in sorrow after long years.

IV

Island of beauty, farewell! and for ever,—
The years are fast fleeting, the loved ones are gone;
The freshness of feeling returns it? Ah! never,—
The fields may be green,—but the heart is alone.