Page:Felicia Hemans in Forget Me Not 1826.pdf/5

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And take the thought of this calm vesper-time,
    With its low murmuring sounds and silvery light,
On through the dark days fading from their prime,
    As a sweet dew to keep your souls from blight!
Earth will forsake—Oh! happy to have given
Th' unbroken heart's first fragrance unto Heaven!