My Only Child Poems in Her Memory
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Hast thou some surmise That love is here, and did not know decease ?
As in cool wells that not a wind may crease, I gaze into the clearness of those eyes ; There my own soul dissolving lives and dies, And dies and lives, and hath more perfect peace.
A waft comes on me of the filial breath ; Thy rosebuds touch me; through the tear- drawn haze Return thy winsome hours in sweet review.
Surely long since did thou and I share death ; But thy dear presence stays, for ever stays. Myself it is that fin...ds the greeting new.
65 IN MEMORY OF A LOCK OF HER HAIR A LITTLE wrapper, dated, kept with care.
Wherein a thousand loves their secrets hide ; Wherein her memory dwelleth who hath died ; Grief set in gold ; Love's aureole is there. Fi'om this pure eve-lit tress, my soul in prayer Soars to that saint for ever glorified.
Yearn to me, O sweet brows ; sweet hands, be wide ; Wind, waft a blessing from that holy air. Did I mistake ? Methought, for stolen quest, Some youthful zephyr in the hush drew on, With slide of wings before the purple glow ; And her fair face descended, stooping low.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Hast thou some surmise That love is here, and did not know decease ?
As in cool wells that not a wind may crease, I gaze into the clearness of those eyes ; There my own soul dissolving lives and dies, And dies and lives, and hath more perfect peace.
A waft comes on me of the filial breath ; Thy rosebuds touch me; through the tear- drawn haze Return thy winsome hours in sweet review.
Surely long since did thou and I share death ; But thy dear presence stays, for ever stays. Myself it is that fin...ds the greeting new.
65 IN MEMORY OF A LOCK OF HER HAIR A LITTLE wrapper, dated, kept with care.
Wherein a thousand loves their secrets hide ; Wherein her memory dwelleth who hath died ; Grief set in gold ; Love's aureole is there. Fi'om this pure eve-lit tress, my soul in prayer Soars to that saint for ever glorified.
Yearn to me, O sweet brows ; sweet hands, be wide ; Wind, waft a blessing from that holy air. Did I mistake ? Methought, for stolen quest, Some youthful zephyr in the hush drew on, With slide of wings before the purple glow ; And her fair face descended, stooping low.
What to read after My Only Child Poems in Her Memory?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Edmund James Mills to read onlineMoreLess
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