miércoles, 22 de agosto de 2007

LORD BYRON


I WATCHED TREE...


I watched thee when the foe was at our side
Ready to strike at him, or thee and me
Were safety hopelerss rather than divide
Aught with one loved save loved and liberty.

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I watched thee in the breakers when the rock
Received our prow and all was storm and fear
And bade thee cling to me through every shoc
This arm would be thy bark or breast thy bier.


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I watched thee when the fever glazed thime eyes
Yielding my couch and stretched me on the ground
When overwom with watching ne'er to rise
From thence if thou an early grave hadst found
The Earthquake came and rocked the quivering wall.

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And men and Nature reeled as if with wine
Whom did I seek around the tottering Hall
For thee whose safety first provide for thim
And when convulsive throes denied my breath.

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The faintest utterance to my fading thouht
To thee to thee even in the grasp of death
My spint tumed Ah! oftener than it ought
Thus much and more and yet thou lov'st me not,
And never wilt Love dwells not in our will
Nor can I blame thee Though it be my lot
To strongly wrongly vainly love thee still.


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