To J. D. H.
(Killed at Surrey C. H., October, 1866.)
 (1866)
by Sidney Lanier
117353To J. D. H.
(Killed at Surrey C. H., October, 1866.)
1866Sidney Lanier

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Dear friend, forgive a wild lament
      Insanely following thy flight.
I would not cumber thine ascent
      Nor drag thee back into the night;

But the great sea-winds sigh with me,
      The fair-faced stars seem wrinkled, old,
And I would that I might lie with thee
      There in the grave so cold, so cold!

Grave walls are thick, I cannot see thee,
      And the round skies are far and steep;
A-wild to quaff some cup of Lethe,
      Pain is proud and scorns to weep.

My heart breaks if it cling about thee,
      And still breaks, if far from thine.
O drear, drear death, to live without thee,
      O sad life—to keep thee mine.

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