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Tell me no more no more	A
Of my soul's lofty gifts Are they not vain	B
To quench its haunting thirst for happiness	C
Have I not lov'd and striven and fail'd to bind	D
One true heart unto me whereon my own	E
Might find a resting place a home for all	F
Its burden of affections I depart	G
Unknown tho' Fame goes with me I must leave	H
The earth unknown Yet it may be that death	I
Shall give my name a power to win such tears	J
As would have made life precious	C
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I	-
ONE dream of passion and of beauty more	A
And in its bright fulfillment let me pour	A
My soul away Let earth retain a trace	K
Of that which lit my being tho' its race	K
Might have been loftier far Yet one more dream	L
From my deep spirit one victorious gleam	L
Ere I depart For thee alone for thee	M
May this last work this farewell triumph be	M
Thou lov'd so vainly I would leave enshrined	D
Something immortal of my heart and mind	D
That yet may speak to thee when I am gone	N
Shaking thine inmost bosom with a tone	E
Of lost affection something that may prove	O
What she hath been whose melancholy love	P
On thee was lavish'd silent pang and tear	Q
And fervent song that gush'd when none were near	R
And dream by night and weary thought by day	S
Stealing the brightness from her life away	S
While thou Awake not yet within me die	-
Under the burden and the agony	M
Of this vain tenderness my spirit wake	T
Ev'n for thy sorrowful affection's sake	T
Live in thy work breathe out that he may yet	U
Feeling sad mastery there perchance regret	U
Thine unrequited gift	V
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II	-
It comes the power	W
Within me born flows back my fruitless dower	X
That could not win me love Yet once again	Y
I greet it proudly with its rushing train	B
Of glorious images they throng they press	Z
A sudden joy lights up my loneliness	C
I shall not perish all	F
The bright work grows	A2
Beneath my hand unfolding as a rose	A2
Leaf after leaf to beauty line by line	B2
I fix my thought heart soul to burn to shine	B2
Thro' the pale marble's veins It grows and now	C2
I give my own life's history to thy brow	C2
Forsaken Ariadne thou shalt wear	Q
My form my lineaments but oh more fair	Q
Touched into lovelier being by the glow	D2
Which in me dwells as by the summer light	E2
All things are glorified From thee my wo	D2
Shall yet look beautiful to meet his sight	E2
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When I am pass'd away Thou art the mould	F2
Wherein I pour the fervent thoughts th' untold	F2
The self consuming Speak to him of me	M
Thou the deserted by the lonely sea	M
With the soft sadness of thine earnest eye	-
Speak to him lorn one deeply mournfully	D2
Of all my love and grief Oh could I throw	D2
Into thy frame a voice a sweet and low	D2
And thrilling voice of song when he came nigh	-
To send the passion of its melody	M
Thro' his pierced bosom on its tones to bear	Q
My life's deep feeling as the southern air	Q
Wafts the faint myrtle's breath to rise to swell	D2
To sink away in accents of farewell	D2
Winning but one one gush of tears whose flow	D2
Surely my parted spirit yet might know	D2
If love be strong as death	I
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III	-
Now fair thou art	G
Thou form whose life is of my burning heart	G
Yet all the vision that within me wrought	G2
I cannot make thee Oh I might have given	H2
Birth to creations of far nobler thought	G2
I might have kindled with the fire of heaven	H2
Things not of such as die But I have been	I2
Too much alone a heart whereon to lean	J2
With all these deep affections that o'erflow	D2
My aching soul and find no shore below	D2
An eye to be my star a voice to bring	K2
Hope o'er my path like sounds that breathe of spring	K2
These are denied me dreamt of still in vain	B
Therefore my brief aspirings from the chain	B
Are ever but as some wild fitful song	L2
Rising triumphantly to die ere long	L2
In dirge like echoes	A2
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IV	-
Yet the world will see	M
Little of this my parting work in thee	M
Thou shalt have fame Oh mockery give the reed	M2
From storms a shelter give the drooping vine	B2
Something round which its tendrils may entwine	B2
Give the parch'd flower a rain drop and the meed	M2
Of love's kind words to woman Worthless fame	N2
That in his bosom wins not for my name	N2
Th' abiding place it ask'd Yet how my heart	M2
In its own fairy world of song and art	M2
Once beat for praise Are those high longings o'er	W
That which I have been can I be no more	A
Never oh never more tho' still thy sky	-
Be blue as then my glorious Italy	M
And tho' the music whose rich breathings fill	D2
Thine air with soul be wandering past me still	D2
And tho' the mantle of thy sunlight streams	O2
Unchang'd on forms instinct with poet dreams	O2
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Never oh never more Where'er I move	-
The shadow of this broken hearted love	-
Is on me and around Too well they know	D2
Whose life is all within too soon and well	D2
When there the blight hath settled but I go	D2
Under the silent wings of Peace to dwell	D2
From the slow wasting from the lonely pain	B
The inward burning of those words 'in vain'	B
Sear'd on the heart I go 'Twill soon be past	M2
Sunshine and song and bright Italian heaven	B
And thou oh thou on whom my spirit cast	M2
Unvalued wealth who know'st not what was given	B
In that devotedness the sad and deep	P2
And unrepaid farewell If I could weep	P2
Once only once belov'd one on thy breast	M2
Pouring my heart forth ere I sink to rest	M2
But that were happiness and unto me	M
Earth's gift is fame Yet I was form'd to be	M
So richly bless'd With thee to watch the sky	-
Speaking not feeling but that thou wert nigh	-
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With thee to listen while the tones of song	L2
Swept ev'n as part of our sweet air along	L2
To listen silently with thee to gaze	Q2
On forms the deified of olden days	Q2
This had been joy enough and hour by hour	W
From its glad well springs drinking life and power	W
How had my spirit soar'd and made its fame	N2
A glory for thy brow Dreams dreams the fire	W
Burns faint within me Yet I leave my name	N2
As a deep thrill may linger on the lyre	R2
When its full chords are hush'd awhile to live	-
And one day haply in thy heart revive	-
Sad thoughts of me I leave it with a sound	M2
A spell o'er memory mournfully profound	M2
I leave it on my country's air to dwell	D2
Say proudly yet '	-
'Twas hers who lov'd me well	D2
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Felicia Dorothea Hemans

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