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POEMS OF WILLIAM WINTER
CopyYRIGH?, 1888, By WILLIAM WINTER.
Printed by T. and A. CONSTABLE, Printers to Her Majesty, at the Edinburgh University Press.
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HEY walked beside the summer sea, And watched the slowly dying sun: And ‘*O,” she said, ‘‘ come back to me, My love, my own, my only one!” But while he kissed her fears away, The gentle waters kissed the shore, And, sadly whispering, seemed to say, He’ll come no more! he’ll come no more!
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Alone beside the autumn sea She watched the sombre death of day ; And ‘‘O,” she said, ‘‘remember me, And love me, darling, far away !” A cold wind swept the watery gloom, And, darkly whispering on the shore, Sighed out the secret of his doom, — He’ll come no more! he’ll come no more!
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