Fifty Lyrical Ballads
Fifty Lyrical Ballads
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— but the summer is brief, And a season of tempest too soon will arrive ; When the garden has lost every blossom and leaf, Thou wilt sigh for the sweets of the sheltering hive : Though the winter has joy for the Ant and the Bee, When the world is so cold, what is pleasure to thee ?
31 ONE MORN I LEFT MY BOAT.
One morn I left my boat, to stray In yon' island's dewy bowers, I cuU'd it's sweets and sail'd away With my stolen store of flowers : The west wind bore me o'er the flood, My prize from th...e sun I shaded ; But ere ev'ning came tlie fairest bud In my lovely wreath was faded !
That eve when nought but sea, and sky, In the dreary prospect blended, A little blue-wing'd buttei-fly Upon the deck descended ! It nestled near the rose, it's wing Then lost it's buoyant power, And I saw the insect withering Beside its own poor flower.
32 ROUND MY OWN PRETTY ROSE.
Round my own pretty rose, I have hover'd all day, I have seen its sweet leaves one by one fade away ; They are gone, they are gone, — but I go not with them.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
— but the summer is brief, And a season of tempest too soon will arrive ; When the garden has lost every blossom and leaf, Thou wilt sigh for the sweets of the sheltering hive : Though the winter has joy for the Ant and the Bee, When the world is so cold, what is pleasure to thee ?
31 ONE MORN I LEFT MY BOAT.
One morn I left my boat, to stray In yon' island's dewy bowers, I cuU'd it's sweets and sail'd away With my stolen store of flowers : The west wind bore me o'er the flood, My prize from th...e sun I shaded ; But ere ev'ning came tlie fairest bud In my lovely wreath was faded !
That eve when nought but sea, and sky, In the dreary prospect blended, A little blue-wing'd buttei-fly Upon the deck descended ! It nestled near the rose, it's wing Then lost it's buoyant power, And I saw the insect withering Beside its own poor flower.
32 ROUND MY OWN PRETTY ROSE.
Round my own pretty rose, I have hover'd all day, I have seen its sweet leaves one by one fade away ; They are gone, they are gone, — but I go not with them.
What to read after Fifty Lyrical Ballads?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Thomas Haynes Bayly to read onlineMoreLess
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