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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428960" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Memory of F.P.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If I could ever write a lasting verse,<br>It should be laid, deare Sainte, upon thy herse.<br>But Sorrow is no muse, and doth confesse<br>That it least can what most it would expresse.<br>Yet, that I may some bounds to griefe allow,<br>I'le try if I can weepe in numbers now.<br>Ah beauteous blossom! too untimely dead!<br>Whither, ah whither is thy sweetness fled?<br>Where are the charmes that allwayes did arise<br>From the prevailing languadge [sic] of thine eyes?<br>Where is thy modest aire and lovely meen,<br>And all the wonders that in these were seen?<br>Alas! in vaine! In vaine on three I rave;<br>There is no pitty in the stupid grave . . .<br>Never, ah never let glad parents guesse<br>At one remove of future happinesse,<br>But reckon children 'mong those passing joys,<br>Which one hour gives, and the next hour destroyes.<br>Alas! we were secure of our content,<br>But find too late that it was onely lent,<br>To be a mirrour wherein we might see<br>How fraile we are, how innocent should be.<br>But if to thy blest soule my griefe appeares,<br>Forgive and pitty these injurious teares;<br>Impute them to affection's sad excesse,<br>Which will not yeild to nature's tendernesse,<br>Since 'twas through dearest tyes and highest trust<br>Continu'd from thy cradle to thy dust;<br>And so rewarded and confirm'd by thine,<br>(wo is me!) I thought thee too much mine.<br>But I'le resigne, and follow thee as fast<br>As my unhappy minutes will make hast.<br>Till when, the fresh remembrances of thee<br>Shall be my emblem of mortalitie.<br>For such a loss as thine, bright soule, is not<br>Ever to be repaired, or forgot.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Katherine+Philips">Katherine Philips</a><div class=q>
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It should be laid, deare Sainte, upon thy herse.
But Sorrow is no muse, and doth confesse
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