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Sonnets - To N. D. Stenhouse, Esq.

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Dark days have passed, but you who taught me then     To look upon the world with trustful eyes,     Are not forgotten! Quick to sympathise     With noble thoughts, Ive dreamt of moments when     Your low voice filled with strains of fairer skies!     Stray breaths of Grecian song that went and came,     Like floating fragrance from some quiet glen     In those far hills which shine with classic fame     Of passioned nymphs and grand-browed god-like men!     I sometimes fear my heart hath lost the same     Sweet sense of harmony; but this I know     That Beauty waits on you whereer you go,     Because she loveth child-like Faith! Her bowers     Are rich for it with glad perennial flowers.

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