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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391544" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Lines, Written In The Memory Of Elizabeth Smith</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">OH, thou! whose pure, exalted mind<br>Lives in this record, fair and bright;<br>Oh, thou! whose blameless life combin'd<br>Soft female charms and grace refin'd<br>With science and with light!<br>Celestial maid! whose spirit soar'd<br>Beyond this vale of tears;<br>Whose clear, enlighten'd eye explor'd<br>The lore of years!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Daughter of heav'n! if here, e'en here, <br>The wing of tow'ring thought was thine;<br>If, on this dim and mundane sphere, <br>Fair truth illum'd thy bright career,<br>With morning-star divine;</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How must thy blest, ethereal soul,<br>Now kindle in her noon-tide ray; <br>And hail, unfetter'd by control,<br>The fount of day!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">E'en now, perhaps, thy seraph-eyes, <br>Undimm'd by doubt, nor veil'd by fear,<br>Behold a chain of wonders rise;<br>Gaze on the noon-beam of the skies,<br>Transcendent, pure and clear!<br>E'en now the fair, the good, the true, <br>From mortal sight conceal'd,<br>Bless in one blaze thy raptur'd view,<br>In light reveal'd!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If here, the lore of distant time, <br>And learning's flow'rs were all thine own;<br>How must thy mind ascend, sublime,<br>Matur'd in heav'n's empyreal clime,<br>To light's unclouded throne!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perhaps, e'en now, thy kindling glance, <br>Each orb of living fire explores;<br>Darts o'er creation's wide expanse,<br>Admires—adores!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh! if that lightning-eye surveys<br>This dark and sublunary plain;<br>How must the wreath of human praise,<br>Fade, wither, vanish, in thy gaze,<br>So dim, so pale, so vain!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How, like a faint and shadowy dream,<br>Must quiver learning's brightest ray;<br>While on thine eyes, with lucid stream,<br>The sun of glory pours his beam,<br>Perfection's day!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Felicia+Dorothea+Hemans">Felicia Dorothea Hemans</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=391544" data-title="Lines, Written In The Memory Of Elizabeth Smith de Felicia Dorothea Hemans" data-description="OH, thou! whose pure, exalted mind Lives in this record, fair and bright; Oh, thou! whose blameless life combin'd Soft female charms and grace refin'd With science and with light! Celestial maid! whose spirit soar'd Beyond this vale of tears; Whos..."></div> </div> </div>
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