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TRANSLATOR'S PREFACE v
INTRODUCTIONS viii— xvi
Dedication
Dim forms, ye hover near, a shadowy train, As erst upon my troubl'd sight ye stole. Shall I yet strive to hold you once again? Still for the fond illusion yearns my soul? Ye press around ! Come then, resume your reign. As upwards from the vapoury mist ye roll; Within my breast youth's throbbing pulses bound, Fann'd by the magic air that breathes around.
Shades fondly-loved appear, your train attending, And visions fair of many a blissful day ; First-love and friendship their fond accents blending:. Like to some dim, traditionary lay; Sorrow revives, her wail of anguish sending Back o'er life's chequer'd labyrinthine way, Recalling cherish'd friends, in life's fair morn. From my embrace, by cruel fortune torn.
Alas ! my closing song they hear no more, The friends, for whom my earlier strains I sang* Dispers'd the throng who greeted me of yore. And mute the voices that responsive rang ; My tuneful grief 'mong strangers now I pour, E'en their applauding tones inflict a pang, And those to whom my music once seem'd sweet. If yet on earth, are scatter'd ne'er to meet.
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