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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391104" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Lover's Lament</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In vain do springtime's many charms essay<br>To chase the gloom in Aray's glen to-day ;<br>The strains that there once charmed my listening ear<br>Can ne'er again avail my heart to cheer.<br>When that fair star, so late my soul's delight,<br>Hath vanished, never more to cheer my sight,<br>—<br>'When my fond heart, sad-missing joy so brief,<br>Lies in the dust, enamoured of its grief,<br>—</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When, for the couch she soon might reach, fove-led.<br>The grave becometh Jessie's bridal bed.<br>Well may the tears of friendship freely flow,<br>And life to me be an unending woe.<br>Insatiate Death ! was it to make us see<br>How all impartial fly thy arrows, we<br>Are left to mourn her dead, whose graces might<br>Make even thee ashamed our prayers to slight ?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Alas for Life ! its frail unequal thread<br>Is, like the gossamer in sunshine spread,<br>The ready wreck of the first passing blast,<br>And yieldeth first where it should longest last.<br>'Tis thus that all too soon in death's cold sleep<br>Closed Jessie's eyes, while mine are left to weep ;<br>Better it were, than thus be left, to have<br>My own last sleep beside her iu the grave.<br>Shade of my love ! if it indeed be true<br>That spirits blest, though hidden from our view,<br>May still be round us, guardian angels rare,<br>Oh, be it mine to feel thee often near,—<br>An inspiration ever leading me<br>To justify thy loving sympathy<br>By actions such as may alone secure<br>The conscious favour of thy spirit pure.<br>Come then, in all thy wonted, loving grace.<br>Making the grief, now my sole guest, give place<br>To the sweet hope that, this vain hfe once o'er,<br>I'll see thee and be near thee evermore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Evan+MacColl">Evan MacColl</a><div class=q>
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To chase the gloom in Aray's glen to-day ;
The strains that there once charmed my listening ear
Can ne'er again avail my heart to cheer.
When that fair star, so late my soul's delight,
Hath vanished, never..."></div>
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