Текст оригинала на английском языке Lenimina Laborum. 22. On the Death of a Young Girl Beauty and Virtue crown'd thee, Death in thy Youth, has found thee, Thou'rt gone to thy grave By the soft willow wave, That hums its sweet circuit around thee. Heaven's fond tears bedew thee! Flowers and fresh garlands strew thee! A pall for thy tomb From her green-weaving loom Kind Nature will ever renew thee. Cheerly the lark sings o'er thee, Light trip the elves before thee, Then why should we mourn When, so far from forlorn. Thou must smile at the friends who deplore thee? |
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