Poesy

A Farewell

Flow down, cold rivulet, to the sea,Thy tribute wave deliver:No more by thee my steps shall be,For ever and for ever.

Flow, softly flow, by lawn and lea,A rivulet then a river:Nowhere by thee my steps shall beFor ever and for ever.

But here will sigh thine alder treeAnd here thine aspen shiver;And here by thee will hum the bee,For ever and for ever.

A thousand suns will stream on thee,A thousand moons will quiver;But not by thee my steps shall be,For ever and for ever.

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