Elegiac sonnets. Volume 2 of 2

Elegiac sonnets. Volume 2 of 2
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SONNET LXXXIV.

TO THE MUSE.

WILT thou forsake me who in life's bright May
         Lent warmer lustre to the radiant morn;
         And even o'er Summer scenes by tempests torn,
Shed with illusive light the dewy ray
Of pensive pleasure? — Wilt thou, while the day
         Of saddening Autumn closes, as I mourn
In languid, hopeless sorrow, far away
         Bend thy soft step, and never more return? —
Crush'd to the earth, by bitterest anguish prest,
         From my faint eyes thy graceful form recedes;
         Thou canst not heal an heart like mine that bleeds;
But, when in quiet earth that heart shall rest,
Haply may'st thou one sorrowing vigil keep,

[Note:] SONNET LXXXIV.
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Haply may'st thou one sorrowing vigil keep,
Where Pity and Remembrance bend and weep.
"Where melancholy friendship bends and weeps."
Gray

Where Pity and Remembrance bend and weep.

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