Memory

I see her yet, that dark-eyed one,

Whose bounding heart God folded up

In His, as shuts when day is done,

Upon the elf the blossom’s cup.

On many an hour like this we met,

And as my lips did fondly greet her,

I blessed her as love’s amulet:

Earth hath no treasure, dearer, sweeter.

The stars that look upon the hill,

And beckon from their homes at night,

Are soft and beautiful, yet still

Not equal to her eyes of light.

They have the liquid glow of earth,

The sweetness of a summer even,

As if some Angel at their birth

Had dipped them in the hues of Heaven.

They may not seem to others sweet,

Nor radiant with the beams above,

When first their soft, sad glances meet

The eyes of those not born for love;

Yet when on me their tender beams

Are turned, beneath love’s wide control,

Each soft, sad orb of beauty seems

To look through mine into my soul.

I see her now that dark-eyed one,

Whose bounding heart God folded up

In His, as shuts when day is done,

Upon the elf the blossom’s cup.

Too late we met, the burning brain,

The aching heart alone can tell,

How filled our souls of death and pain

When came the last, sad word, Farewell!

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• Robert Burns: Lines On The Commemoration Of Rodney’s Victory: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Thanksgiving For A National Victory: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Lines Inscribed In A Lady’s Pocket Almanac: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: On Commissary Goldie’s Brains: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The True Loyal Natives: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: The Soldier’s Return: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Meg O’ The Mill : Another Version by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Meg O’ The Mill: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Lovely Young Jessie: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Lord Gregory: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Open The Door To Me, Oh: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Wandering Willie: Revised Version by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Wandering Willie: First Version by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Sonnet Written On The Author’s Birthday, : On hearing a Thrush sing in his Morning Walk. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Braw Lads O’ Galla Water: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: On Politics: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Poortith Cauld And Restless Love: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: A Tippling Ballad: On the Duke of Brunswick’s Breaking up his Camp, and the defeat of the Austrians, by Dumourier, November 1792. by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Here’s A Health To Them That’s Awa: by Robert Burns
• Robert Burns: Duncan Gray: by Robert Burns

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