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1825–1864

VERSE: A FAREWELL

Adelaide Anne Procter

Farewell, oh dream of mine! I dare not stay; The hour is come, and time Will not delay:

Pleasant and dear to me Wilt thou remain; No future hour Brings thee again.

She stands, the Future dim, And draws me on, And shows me dearer joys — But thou art gone!

Treasures and Hopes more fair, Bears she for me, And yet I linger, Oh dream, with thee!

Other and brighter days, Perhaps she brings; Deeper and holier songs, Perchance she sings;

But thou and I, fair time, We too must sever — Oh dream of mine, Farewell for ever!

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