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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=478626" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Farewel To America to Mrs. S. W.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I.<br>ADIEU, New-England's smiling meads,<br> Adieu, the flow'ry plain:<br>I leave thine op'ning charms, O spring,<br> And tempt the roaring main.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> II.<br>In vain for me the flow'rets rise,<br> And boast their gaudy pride,<br>While here beneath the northern skies<br> I mourn for health deny'd.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> III.<br>Celestial maid of rosy hue,<br> O let me feel thy reign!<br>I languish till thy face I view,<br> Thy vanish'd joys regain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> IV.<br>Susanna mourns, nor can I bear<br> To see the crystal show'r,<br>Or mark the tender falling tear<br> At sad departure's hour;</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> V.<br>Not unregarding can I see<br> Her soul with grief opprest:<br>But let no sighs, no groans for me,<br> Steal from her pensive breast.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> VI.<br>In vain the feather'd warblers sing,<br> In vain the garden blooms,<br>And on the bosom of the spring<br> Breathes out her sweet perfumes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> VII.<br>While for Britannia's distant shore<br> We sweep the liquid plain,<br>And with astonish'd eyes explore<br> The wide-extended main.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> VIII.<br>Lo! Health appears! celestial dame!<br> Complacent and serene,<br>With Hebe's mantle o'er her Frame,<br> With soul-delighting mein.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> IX.<br>To mark the vale where London lies<br> With misty vapours crown'd,<br>Which cloud Aurora's thousand dyes,<br> And veil her charms around.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> X.<br>Why, Phoebus, moves thy car so slow?<br> So slow thy rising ray?<br>Give us the famous town to view,<br> Thou glorious king of day!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br> XI.<br>For thee, Britannia, I resign<br> New-England's smiling fields;<br>To view again her charms divine,<br> What joy the prospect yields!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> XII.<br>But thou! Temptation hence away,<br> With all thy fatal train,<br>Nor once seduce my soul away,<br> By thine enchanting strain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> XIII.<br>Thrice happy they, whose heav'nly shield<br> Secures their souls from harms,<br>And fell Temptation on the field<br> Of all its pow'r disarms!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Phillis+Wheatley">Phillis Wheatley</a><div class=q>
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ADIEU, New-England's smiling meads,
 Adieu, the flow'ry plain:
I leave thine op'ning charms, O spring,
 And tempt the roaring main.

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In vain for me the flow'rets rise,
 And boast their gaudy pride,
While here beneath the northern skies
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