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<p><hi rend="underline"><head>Zimorowicz</head></hi> 529</p> | |||
<p>I have seen thee from a window when thou passedst<lb/> | |||
I thought that thou wishedst to see me<lb/> | |||
But thou passedst with a soft (silent) step<lb/> | |||
My house & my window and didst not stop<lb/> | |||
To cast thy eye on me unhappy! thy shame</p> | |||
<p>A torment possessed my heart when I saw thee<lb/> | |||
God only preserved me from falling dead in my window<lb/> | |||
But I did not reproach thy neglect, only thy unwillingness<lb/> | |||
Therefore in a murky night thinking thou will come<lb/> | |||
I watched for thee</p> | |||
<p>But the evening came – The murky night saw me at the window<lb/> | |||
I waited for thee till the full moon rose high in heaven<lb/> | |||
But thou didst not appear & <del>to</del> my sad eye could not<lb/> | |||
discover me.</p> | |||
<p>Thou didst not write on a leaf & give<lb/> | |||
it to the wind – nor <del>say</del> utter a word thou<lb/> | |||
cruel heart! Where are now thy courteous gallantries<lb/> | |||
Where their bows – their lyres – the sweet sounding<lb/> | |||
of their music which unceasingly from eve to morn</p> | |||
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Zimorowicz 529
I have seen thee from a window when thou passedst
I thought that thou wishedst to see me
But thou passedst with a soft (silent) step
My house & my window and didst not stop
To cast thy eye on me unhappy! thy shame
A torment possessed my heart when I saw thee
God only preserved me from falling dead in my window
But I did not reproach thy neglect, only thy unwillingness
Therefore in a murky night thinking thou will come
I watched for thee
But the evening came – The murky night saw me at the window
I waited for thee till the full moon rose high in heaven
But thou didst not appear & to my sad eye could not
discover me.
Thou didst not write on a leaf & give
it to the wind – nor say utter a word thou
cruel heart! Where are now thy courteous gallantries
Where their bows – their lyres – the sweet sounding
of their music which unceasingly from eve to morn
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[[titles::gomorowicz[?]]] |
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b. e. & s. bath. 1818 |
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