But that which keepeth us apart is not Distance, nor depth of wave, nor space of When, the season of youth and its jollities earth, For the more that enjoy thee, the more theyĮnjoy. Such alloy, I near thy source, she by the dark-blue deep. Should a rival bow down to our idol below, Both tread thy banks, both wander on thy We are jealous-who 's not? thou hast no
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Yet if blest to the utmost that love can Will she return by whom that wave shall With our years? The wave that bears my tears returns no Yes, they will meet the wave I gaze on now:Įarth what appears, Mine cannot witness, even in a dream, That happy wave repass me in its flow.
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Thou? moment ne'er Thy waters could I dream of, name or see, The breast of a mistress some boy may Without the inseparable sigh for her.Įstrange Her bright eyes will be imaged in thy Friendship shifts with the sun-beam,- thou stream
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Tongue will avow Full of that thought, and from that That friends, rosy wine, are so faithful as I had friends,- who has not ? but what She will look on thee: I have look'd on thee, There? The current I behold will sweep beneath Her native walls, and murmur at her feet In the days of our youth, when the hearts Her eyes will look on thee, when she shallĪnd dreams that affection can never tako The twilight-air, unharm’d by summer's Will declare And I to loving one I should not love. I have bask'd in the beams of a dark rolling But left long wrecks behind them, and againĮye Borne on our old unchanged career, we move I have lov'd-who has not ? but what tongue Thou tendest wildly onward to the main, I have tried in its turn all that life can supply Life's varied round, Thy bosom overboils, congenial river ! In the goblet alone no deception is found. Let us drink-who would not ? since, thro' Thou overflowst thy banks, and not for aye Fill the goblet again, for I never beforeįelt the glow that now gladdens my heart Time may have somewhat tamed them, not
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Such as my feelings were and are, thou art And such as thou art, were my passions long. What do I say, a mirror of my heart ? Are not thy waters sweeping, dark and strong ?ĭRINKING-SONG. What if thy deep and ample stream should be 'Tis vain to struggle-let me perish young A mirror of my heart, where she may read Live as I lived, and love as I have loved : The thousand thoughts I now betray to thee, To dust if I return, from dust I sprung, Wild as thy wave,and headlong as thy speed? And then at least my heart can ne'er be