ΤΟ I LOVE thee-I love thee ! My dreaming in the day; I love thee-I love thee! I love thee-I love thee! That chorus still is sung; I love thee-I love thee! A thousand maids among. I love thee-I love thee! Thy bright and hazel glance, The mellow lute upon those lips, Whose tender tones entrance; But most, dear heart of hearts, thy proofs That still these words enhance, I love thee-I love thee! Whatever be thy chance. SERENADE. Ан, sweet, thou little knowest how Methinks thou smilest in thy sleep. 'Tis sweet enough to make me weep, That tender thought of love and thee, That while the world is hush'd so deep, Thy soul's perhaps awake to me! Sleep on, sleep on, sweet bride of sleep! With golden visions for thy dower, While I this midnight vigil keep, And bless thee in thy silent bower; To me 'tis sweeter than the power Of sleep, and fairy dreams unfurl'd, That I alone, at this still hour, In patient love outwatch the world. VERSES IN AN ALBUM. FAR above the hollow Nor a storm invade him, On his joyous throne. So when I behold me BALLAD. It was not in the winter That churlish season never frown'd -the world was newly crown'd Oh, no With flowers when first we met. "Twas twilight, and I bade you go, But still you held me fast; We pluck'd them as we pass'd! THE ROMANCE OF COLOGNE. 'Tis even on the pleasant banks of Rhine Yet woos in vain, for to the voice of love Untouch'd by lovely Nature and her laws, Fair is she as the dreams young poets weave, But cold as nymph of Lurley. The more Love tries her pity to engross, The more she chills him with a strange behavior; |