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,,Compare my day and yesterday;
200 „With starless skies my canopy. „But let me on: Theresa's form „Methinks it glides before me now, „Between me and yon chestnuts bough, „The memory is so quick and warm; „And yet I find no words to tell
The shape of her I loved so well: „She had the Asiatic eye,
„Such as our Turkish neighbourhood
„Hath mingled with our Polish blood, 210 „Dark as above us is the sky; „But through it stole a tender light, „Like the first moonrise at midnight; „Large, dark, and swimming in the stream, ,Which seem'd to melt to its own beam;
„All love, half languor, and half fire,
„Transparent with the sun therein,
„And heaven beholds her face within. ,, A cheek and lip but why proceed?
„I loved her then - I love her still; „And such as I am, love indeed
„In fierce extremes in good and ill. „But still we love even in our rage, „And liaunted to our very age „With the vain shadow of the past, „As is Mazeppa to the last.
„Involuntary sparks of thought, „Which strike from out the heart o'erwrought, And form a strange intelligence, „Alike mysterious and intense, „Which link the burning chain that binds, 240 „Without their will, young hearts and minds; „Conveying, as the electric wire, „We know not how, the absorbing fire. „I saw, and sigh'd in silence wept, „And still reluctant distance kept, „Until I was made known to her, „And we might then and there confer „Without suspicion — then, even then,
„I long'd, and was resolved to speak; ,,But on my lips they died again,
250 „The accents tremulous and weak, „Until one hour.
There is a game,
- I have forgot the name
„I reck'd not if I won or lost,
„It was enough for me to be
260 ,,The being whom I loved the most. I watch'd her as a sentinel, „May ours this dark night watch as well!) „Until I saw,
and thus it was, „That she was pensive, nor perceived ,,Her occupation, nor was grieved „Nor glad to lose or gain; but still „Play'd on for hours, as if her will „Yet bound her to the place, though not „That hers might be the winning lot.
270 ,,Then through my brain the thought did pass. „Even as a flash of lightning there, „That there was something in her air ,Which would not doom me to despair; „And on the thought my words broke forth,
„All incoherent as they were you „Their eloquence was little worth, ,,But yet she listen'd — 'tis enough
„Who listens once will listen twice;
„Her heart, be sure, is not of ice, ,,And one refusal no rebuff.
„I loved, and was beloved again
„They tell me, Sire, you never knew
„Those gentle frailties; if 'tis true, „I shorten all my joy or pain; „To you 'twould seem absurd as vain; ,,But all men are not born to reign, „Or o'er their passions, or as you „Thus o'er themselves and nations too. ,,I am or rather was a prince,
290 „A chief of thousands, and could lead
„Them on where each would foremost bleed; ,,But could not o'er myself evince „The like control
But to resume: „I loved, and was beloved again; „In sooth, it is a happy doom,
„But yet where happiest ends in pain. We met in secret, and the hour „Which led me to that lady's bower