I cannot sleep-my nights glide on
In one unbroken thought of thee;
And when the gloomy shades are gone,
I start the dawning light to see.
And as I watch the rising morn
Gain slowly o’er the yielding sky,
And mark another day new born,
That glows so brightly-yet must die-
I think how all the hopes we cherish
As transient, though as bright, will be;
And frailest of the hopes that perish
Were mine, that told of love and thee!
(Louisa Stuart Costello)
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