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Poem by John Gibson Lockhart Lines When youthful faith hath fled, Of loving take thy leave; Be constant to the dead – The dead cannot deceive. Sweet modest flowers of Spring, How fleet your balmy day! And Man’s brief life can bring No secondary May: No earthly burst again Of gladness out of gloom, Fond hope and vision vain, Ungrateful to the tomb. But ’tis an old belief That on some solemn shore Beyond the sphere of grief Dear friends shall meet once more: Beyond the sphere of Time And Sin and Fate’s control, Serene in endless prime Of body and of soul. That creed I fain would keep, That hope I’ll not forgo – Eternal be the sleep Unless to waken so! John Gibson Lockhart John Gibson Lockhart's other poems: Poems of the other poets with the same name: ![]() 2252 Views |
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