When early childhood’s happy daysIn memory I see once moreAlong the lovely verdant shoreThat meets a gently murmuring sea.When I recall the whisper softOf zephyrs dancing on my browWith cooling sweetness, even nowNew luscious life is born in me.When I behold the lily whiteThat sways to do the wind’s command,While gently sleeping on the sandThe stormy water rests awhile;When from the flowers there softly breathesA bouquet of ravishingly sweet,Out-poured the newborn dawn to meet,As on us she begins to mine.With sadness I recall…recallThy face, in precious infancy,Oh mother, friend most dear to me,Who gave a life a wondrous charm.I yet recall a village plan,My joy, my family, my boon,Besides the freshly cool lagoon, -The spot for which my heart beats warm.Ah yes!
My footsteps insecureIn your dark forests deeply sank;And there by every river’s bankI found refreshment and delight; Within that rustic temple prayedWith childhood’s simple faith unfeignedWhile cooling breezes, pure, unstained, Would send my heart on rapturous flight.I saw the Master in the grandeurOf your ancient hoary wood,Ah, never in your refuge couldA mortal by regret be smitten;And while upon your sky of blueI gaze, no love nor tendernessCould fail, for here on nature’s dressMy happiness itself was written.Ah, tender childhood, lovely town,Rich fount of my felicitiesOh those harmonious melodiesWhich put to flight all dismal hours,Come back to my heart once more!Come back, gentle hours, I yearn!Come back as the birds return,At the budding of the flowers!Alas, farewell! Eternal vigil I keepFor thy peace, they bliss, and tranquility,O Genius of good, so kind!Give me these gifts, with charity.To thee are my fervent vows –To thee I cease not to sighThese to learn and I call to the skyTo have thy sincerity.
Courtney from Study Moose
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