TO A CHILD EMBRACING HIS MOTHER. I. LOVE thy mother, little one! Kiss and clasp her neck again,— Hereafter she may have a son Will kiss and clasp her neck in vain. Love thy mother, little one! II. Gaze upon her living eyes, And mirror back her love for thee,Hereafter thou may'st shudder sighs To meet them when they cannot see. Gaze upon her living eyes! III. Press her lips the while they glow With love that they have often told,—— IV. Oh, revere her raven hair! Altho' it be not silver-grey; Too early Death, led on by Care, May snatch save one dear lock away. Oh! revere her raven hair! V. Pray for her at eve and morn, That Heaven may long the stroke defer, For thou may'st live the hour forlorn When thou wilt ask to die with her. Pray for her at eve and morn! STANZAS. FAREWELL Life! my senses swim, Colder, colder, colder still, Welcome Life! the Spirit strives! O'er the earth there comes a bloom; Sunny light for sullen gloom, Warm perfume for vapour cold I smell the rose above the mould! April, 1485. TO A FALSE FRIEND. OUR hands have met, but not our hearts; Our hands will never meet again. Friends, if we have ever been, Friends we cannot now remain : I only know I lov'd you once, I only know I lov'd in vain ; Our hands have met, but not our hearts; Our hands will never meet again! Then farewell to heart and hand! I would our hands had never met: Must be resign'd with some regret. Friends, we still might seem to be, If my wrong could e'er forget Our hands have join'd but not our hearts: I would our hands had never met! THE POET'S PORTION. WHAT is a mine-a treasury—a dower— Is commonly abroad, in his pil'd sheaf |