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The bard, and minor poems

By John Walker Ord ... Collected and edited by John Lodge
  

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“DO YOU REMEMBER?”
  
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“DO YOU REMEMBER?”

Remember!”—dost thou ask me,
False siren as thou art?
Why, ingrate, wouldst thou task me?
Behold this breaking heart!
“Remember!”—How I loved thee
These weary eyes can tell!
When passion never moved thee,
Where should remembrance dwell?
Go, ask the star of even—
Say, doth it love the moon?
That ploughs the vaults of heaven,
Nor leaves it late or soon!

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“Remember!”—In the forest,
When spring-flowers blossom free,
There is not bird adorest
Its mate, as I loved thee.
I've kiss'd the moss, grown brighter
With sunshine of thy feet;
To hear thee made me lighter,
My heart with passion beat.
Thy vision blest my pillow—
In silence thou wert there;
Or, sweeping o'er the billow,
I saw thee bright and fair.
Pure, fragrant as the May-flower,
When morning dews arise;
Sweet as a woodbine bower
Wert thou unto mine eyes.
Yet, yet, I would not blame thee,
Ungrateful though thou be:
I weep whene'er I name thee—
Yea, still I worship thee!