Imitated from Ossian

Samuel Taylor Coleridge - Non-Music, Poetry (Literature)
Imitated from Ossian
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The stream with languid murmur creeps,  In Lumin's flowery vale: Beneath the dew the Lily weeps  Slow-waving to the gale. 'Cease, restless gale!' it seems to say,  'Nor wake me with thy sighing! The honours of my vernal day  On rapid wing are flying. 'To-morrow shall the Traveller come  Who late beheld me blooming: His searching eye shall vainly roam  The dreary vale of Lumin.' With eager gaze and wetted cheek  My wonted haunts along, Thus, faithful Maiden! thou shalt seek  The Youth of simplest song. But I along the breeze shall roll  The voice of feeble power; And dwell, the Moon-beam of thy soul,  In Slumber's nightly hour.
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- Samuel Taylor Coleridge