Poetry Explorer- Classic Contemporary Poetry, TO A FRIEND WHOM I HAD NOT SEEN SINCE MY CHILDHOOD, by LUCRETIA MARIA DAVIDSON


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TO A FRIEND WHOM I HAD NOT SEEN SINCE MY CHILDHOOD, by                    
First Line: And thou hast marked, in childhood's hour
Last Line: The grave, that home of all below.
Subject(s): Children; Friendship; Childhood


And thou hast marked, in childhood's hour,
The fearless boundings of my breast,
When, fresh as Summer's opening flower,
I freely frolicked, and was blessed.
Oh! say, was not this eye more bright?
Were not these lips more wont to smile?
Methinks that then my heart was light,
And I a fearless, joyous child.
And thou didst mark me gay and wild,
My careless, reckless laugh of mirth;
The simple pleasures of a child,
The holiday of man on earth.
Then thou hast seen me in that hour,
When every nerve of life was new,
When pleasures fanned youth's infant flower,
And Hope her witcheries round it threw.
That hour is fading, it has fled,
And I am left in darkness now;
A wand'rer towards a lowly bed,
The grave, that home of all below.





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