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First Line: Come, rouse thee, dearest! - 'tis not well
Last Line: In fond, undying, wedded love.
Alternate Author Name(s): Shackleford, Anna Peyre
Subject(s): Love - Marital; Wedded Love; Marriage - Love


COME, rouse thee, dearest! -- 't is not well
To let the spirit brood
Thus darkly o'er the cares that swell
Life's current to a flood.
As brooks, and torrents, rivers, all,
Increase the gulf in which they fall,
Such thoughts, by gathering up the rills
Of lesser griefs, spread real ills,
And with their gloomy shades conceal
The landmarks Hope would else reveal.

Come, rouse thee, now -- I know thy mind,
And would its strength awaken;
Proud, gifted, noble, ardent, kind --
Strange thou shouldst be thus shaken!
But rouse afresh each energy,
And be what Heaven intended thee;
Throw from thy thoughts this wearying weight.
And prove thy spirit firmly great:
I would not see thee bend below
The angry storms of earthly woe.

Full well I know the generous soul
Which warms thee into life,
Each spring which can its powers control,
Familiar to thy Wife --
For deem'st thou she had stoop'd to bind
Her fate unto a common mind?
The eagle-like ambition, nursed
From childhood in her heart, had first
Consumed, with its Promethean flame,
The shrine -- than sunk her so to shame.

Then rouse thee, dearest, from the dream
That fetters now thy powers:
Shake off this gloom -- Hope sheds a beam
To gild each cloud which lowers;
And though at present seems so far
The wished-for goal -- a guiding star,
With peaceful ray, would light thee on,
Until its utmost bounds be won:
That quenchless ray thou 'lt ever prove,
In fond, undying, Wedded Love.





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