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Count me, on the summer trees, Every leaf that courts the breeze, Count me, on the foamy deep, Every wave that sinks to sleep;…

WE may roam through this world, like a child at a feast, Who but sips of a sweet, and then flies to the rest; And, when pleasure begins to grow dull in the east, We may order our wings and be off to the west:…

I wish I was by that dim Lake, Where sinful souls their farewell take Of this vain world, and half-way lie In death's cold shadow, ere they die.…

STRIKE the gay harp! see the moon is on high, And, as true to her beam as the tides of the ocean, Young hearts, when they feel the soft light of her eye, Obey the mute call, and heave into motion.…

LESBIA hath a beaming eye, But no one knows for whom it beameth; Right and left its arrows fly, But what they aim at no one dreameth.…

Шепот ласки в тишине, Любви невинной грезы, Встреч заветных при луне Восторги, трепет, слезы,…

I often wish this languid lyre, This warbler of my soul's desire, Could raise the breath of song sublime, To men of fame, in former time.…

The dream of those days when first I sung thee is o'er Thy triumph hath stain'd the charm thy sorrows then wore; And even the light which Hope once shed o'er thy chains, Alas, not a gleam to grace thy freedom remains.Say, is it that slavery sunk so deep in thy heart,…