And Thou art Dead, As Young and Fair
"Heu, quanto minus est cum reliquis versari quam tui meminisse!"
- 2And thou art dead, as young and fair
- 3As aught of mortal birth;
- 4And form so soft, and charms so rare,
- 5Too soon returned to Earth!
- 6Though Earth received them in her bed,
- 7And o'er the spot the crowd may tread
- 8In carelessness or mirth,
- 9There is an eye which could not brook
- 10A moment on that grave to look.
- 11I will not ask where thou liest low,
- 12Nor gaze upon the spot;
- 13There flowers or weeds at will may grow,
- 14So I behold them not:
- 15It is enough for me to prove
- 16That what I loved, and long must love,
- 17Like common earth can rot;
- 18To me there needs no stone to tell,
- 19'Tis Nothing that I loved so well
- 20Yet did I love thee to the last
- 21As fervently as thou,
- 22Who didst not change through all the past,
- 23And canst not alter now.
- 24The love where Death has set his seal,
- 25Nor age can chill, nor rival steal,
- 26Nor falsehood disavow:
- 27And, what were worse, thou canst not see
- 28Or wrong, or change, or fault in me.
- 29The better days of life were ours;
- 30The worst can be but mine:
- 31The sun that cheers, the storm that lowers,
- 32Shall never more be thine.
- 33The silence of that dreamless sleep
- 34I envy now too much to weep;
- 35Nor need I to repine,
- 36That all those charms have passed away
- 37I might have watched through long decay.
- 38The flower in ripened bloom unmatched
- 39Must fall the earliest prey;
- 40Though by no hand untimely snatched,
- 41The leaves must drop away:
- 42And yet it were a greater grief
- 43To watch it withering, leaf by leaf,
- 44Than see it plucked to-day;
- 45Since earthly eye but ill can bear
- 46To trace the change to foul from fair.
- 47I know not if I could have borne
- 48To see thy beauties fade;
- 49The night that followed such a morn
- 50Had worn a deeper shade:
- 51Thy day without a cloud hath passed,
- 52And thou wert lovely to the last;
- 53Extinguished, not decayed;
- 54As stars that shoot along the sky
- 55Shine brightest as they fall from high.
- 56As once I wept, if I could weep,
- 57My tears might well be shed,
- 58To think I was not near to keep
- 59One vigil o'er thy bed;
- 60To gaze, how fondly! on thy face,
- 61To fold thee in a faint embrace,
- 62Uphold thy drooping head;
- 63And show that love, however vain,
- 64Nor thou nor I can feel again.
- 65Yet how much less it were to gain,
- 66Though thou hast left me free,
- 67The loveliest things that still remain,
- 68Than thus remember thee!
- 69The all of thine that cannot die
- 70Through dark and dread Eternity
- 71Returns again to me,
- 72And more thy buried love endears
- 73Than aught, except its living years.