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LINES TO MRS. CHARLES D--- (IN HER ALBUM).
Could prayers avert the scythe of Time,
I'd pray, in after ages,
One blossom of my humbler rhyme
To live among these pages!
I'd pray, in after ages,
One blossom of my humbler rhyme
To live among these pages!
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Your worth shall bid the blossom breathe
An undespised oblation;
'Tis from the Altar that the wreath
Derives its consecration.
An undespised oblation;
'Tis from the Altar that the wreath
Derives its consecration.
Worth, which the best of human kind
For friendship have selected;
And Sense, which on the brightest mind
Has social light reflected.
For friendship have selected;
And Sense, which on the brightest mind
Has social light reflected.
Yet, whosoe'er for your regards
May sue, more famed and noted,
Let me, at least, of English Bards,
Be held—Your most devoted,
May sue, more famed and noted,
Let me, at least, of English Bards,
Be held—Your most devoted,
Thomas Campbell
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