Poems of Felicia Hemans in The Literary Souvenir, 1828/Psyche borne by Zephyrs to the Island of Pleasure

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PSYCHE
BORNE BY THE ZEPHYRS TO THE ISLAND OF PLEASURE

Painted by John WoodEngraved by F. Engleheart


PSYCHE BORNE BY ZEPHYRS TO THE ISLAND OF PLEASURE.


I.
    Fearfully and mournfully
    Thou bid'st the earth farewell,
And yet thou'rt passing, loveliest one!
    In a brighter land to dwell.

II.
    Ascend, ascend rejoicing!
    The sunshine of that shore
Around thee, as a glorious robe,
    Shall stream for evermore.

III.
    The breezy music wandering
    There through the' Elysian sky,
Hath no deep tone that seems to float
    From a happier time gone by:


IV.
    And there the day's last crimson
    Gives no sad memories birth;
No thought of dead or distant friends,
    Or partings—as on earth.

V.
    Yet fearfully and mournfully
    Thou bid'st that earth farewell,
Altho' thou 'rt passing, loveliest one!
    In a brighter land to dwell.

VI.
    A land where all is deathless—
    The sunny wave's repose,
The wood, with its rich melodies,
    The summer and its rose.

VII.
    A land that sees no parting,
    That hears no sound of sighs,
That waits thee with immortal air—
    Lift, lift those anxious eyes!

VIII.
    Oh! how like thee, thou trembler!
    Man's spirit fondly clings,
With timid love, to this, its world
    Of old familiar things!


IX.
    We pant, we thirst for fountains
    That gush not here below;
On, on we toil, allured by dreams
    Of the living water's flow:


X.
    We pine for kindred natures,
    To mingle with our own;
For communings more full and high
    Than aught by mortal known:

 
XI.
    We strive with brief aspirings
    Against our bounds in vain;
Yet summoned to be free at last,
    We shrink—and clasp our chain!

XII.
    And fearfully and mournfully
    We bid the earth farewell,
Tho' passing from its mists, like thee,
    In a brighter world to dwell.