Papurau Newydd Cymru

Chwiliwch 15 miliwn o erthyglau papurau newydd Cymru

Cuddio Rhestr Erthyglau

15 erthygl ar y dudalen hon

TO THE MEMORY OF AN BAILY…

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TO THE MEMORY OF AN BAILY FRIEND. [Mrs Henry Wakefield, a Lady distinguished by her personal and mental endowments.J BY MRS. ALARIC WATTS. It seems a dream, a fearful dream, to think thy soul hath fled Again X fan thy fevered cheek, and raise thy languid head; Again I hold the awe-struck breath, to list thy feeble call, And burn tp pierce the unspoken wish again I see it all. The look that read its coming fate in eyes from watch- ing dim,- The transient glance bestowed on all, to settle last on him,— The pressure of the passive hand, the whispered word 4partj— The swill' called up to soothe his grief and heal a break- ing heart,- The blessing, scattered far and near, the word in season spoken,— The silence more expressive still, of holy thought the token,— The catmncss of the low swect voice, the gentle ebbing breath- These were thy trophies, Giant King, thou fell destroyer, Death! Oh! speechless agonies of prayer—Oh! grief-extorted vow, That dared to bargain with its God, I feel ye even now The hands that loved thee culled the flowers to grace thy last long sleep, And tears flowed fast as summer showers, from eyes unused to weep Thou wen not born to pass away, thy name a sound unheard- It lingers yet upon our lips a fond familiar word • We think of thee, as one of us, although thy'lips are dumb, And lightly uttered words of thine, are oracles become Oh. who could dream that we should meet without the kindling eye; The hour could come when we should speak, and thou shouldst not reply ? And I shall tread the very sod thy careless foot hath pressed, And stand beside the narrow house wherein thine ashes rest: Mine eyes will gaze where thou hast gazed, and see what thou hast seen My thoughts will follow even thy thoughts, and be where they have been And I shall know as thou bast known, and feel as thou hast, felt; And breathe the prayer that thou hast prayed, and i kneel where thou hast knelt. Oh whence the tie that made thee thus, as of myself a part, Thou that wert playful as a child, whilst I am grave of heart ? ° But time will lay his healing hand upon the stricken breast, And troubled dreams of thine and thee subside in quiet rest; My heart again respond to mirth-it is the common lot, A nd smiles relax the clouded brow as though thou wert foitgot Mine eye will cease to miss thy form, mine ear to list thy voice, My thoughts will wander far away, and I shall yet rejoice. J J Som e otlier "broken cistern" hew* some other idol make, For kind hearts have become more kind, oh Lost One, for thy sake Though some as gifted still remain, and more as fair to see, None, none, can ever be again what dead thou art to in e. ~33y pe >ple have committed two evil* they hivp for orn ci«e'le ft0rUI!ta:" Uvini; "a,trs- and Wed th*m ij. 13. n Cls,ern3- tlwtc.1 hoM no «ater JER.

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