Supposed To Have Been Addressed By A Female Lunatic To A Lady [sonnet]

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Title:     Supposed To Have Been Addressed By A Female Lunatic To A Lady [sonnet]
Author: Henry Kirk White [More Titles by White]

Sonnet [1]

Lady, thou weepest for the Maniac's woe,
And thou art fair, and thou, like me, art young;
Oh! may thy bosom never, never know
The pangs with which my wretched heart is wrung.
I had a mother once--a brother too--
(Beneath yon yew my father rests his head:)
I had a lover once, and kind and true,
But mother, brother, lover, all are fled!
Yet, whence the tear which dims thy lovely eye?
Oh! gentle lady--not for me thus weep,
The green sod soon upon my breast will lie,
And soft and sound will be my peaceful sleep.
Go thou, and pluck the roses while they bloom--
My hopes lie buried in the silent tomb.

 

Footnote:

[1] This Quatorzain had its rise from an elegant Sonnet, "occasioned by
seeing a young female Lunatic," written by Mrs. Lofft, and published in
the Monthly Mirror.

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Henry Kirk White's poem: Supposed To Have Been Addressed By A Female Lunatic To A Lady [sonnet]

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