The Consolation
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- Though bleak these woods, and damp the ground
- With fallen leaves so thickly strown,
- And cold the wind that wanders round
- With wild and melancholy moan;
- There IS a friendly roof, I know,
- Might shield me from the wintry blast;
- There is a fire, whose ruddy glow
- Will cheer me for my wanderings past.
- And so, though still, where'er I go,
- Cold stranger-glances meet my eye;
- Though, when my spirit sinks in woe,
- Unheeded swells the unbidden sigh;
- Though solitude, endured too long,
- Bids youthful joys too soon decay,
- Makes mirth a stranger to my tongue,
- And overclouds my noon of day;
- When kindly thoughts that would have way,
- Flow back discouraged to my breast;
- I know there is, though far away,
- A home where heart and soul may rest.
- Warm hands are there, that, clasped in mine,
- The warmer heart will not belie;
- While mirth, and truth, and friendship shine
- In smiling lip and earnest eye.
- The ice that gathers round my heart
- May there be thawed; and sweetly, then,
- The joys of youth, that now depart,
- Will come to cheer my soul again.
- Though far I roam, that thought shall be
- My hope, my comfort, everywhere;
- While such a home remains to me,
- My heart shall never know despair!
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