Remembrance
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- Cold in the earth--and the deep snow piled above thee,
- Far, far, removed, cold in the dreary grave!
- Have I forgot, my only Love, to love thee,
- Severed at last by Time's all-severing wave?
- Now, when alone, do my thoughts no longer hover
- Over the mountains, on that northern shore,
- Resting their wings where heath and fern-leaves cover
- Thy noble heart for ever, ever more?
- Cold in the earth--and fifteen wild Decembers,
- From those brown hills, have melted into spring:
- Faithful, indeed, is the spirit that remembers
- After such years of change and suffering!
- Sweet Love of youth, forgive, if I forget thee,
- While the world's tide is bearing me along;
- Other desires and other hopes beset me,
- Hopes which obscure, but cannot do thee wrong!
- No later light has lightened up my heaven,
- No second morn has ever shone for me;
- All my life's bliss from thy dear life was given,
- All my life's bliss is in the grave with thee.
- But, when the days of golden dreams had perished,
- And even Despair was powerless to destroy;
- Then did I learn how existence could be cherished,
- Strengthened, and fed without the aid of joy.
- Then did I check the tears of useless passion--
- Weaned my young soul from yearning after thine;
- Sternly denied its burning wish to hasten
- Down to that tomb already more than mine.
- And, even yet, I dare not let it languish,
- Dare not indulge in memory's rapturous pain;
- Once drinking deep of that divinest anguish,
- How could I seek the empty world again?
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