(WHO DIED IN EXILE AT PARIS, IN 1732) DIALOGUE SHE Yes, we have liv'd -- one pang, and then we part! May Heav'n, dear Father! now, have all thy Heart. Yet ah! how once we lov'd, remember still, Till you are Dust like me. HE Dear Shade! I will: Then mix this Dust with thine -- O spotless Ghost! O more than Fortune, Friends, or Country lost! Is there on earth one Care, one Wish beside? Yes--Save my Country, Heav'n, -- He said, and dy'd. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A DOUBLE STANDARD by FRANCES ELLEN WATKINS HARPER PALINODE; AUTUMN by JAMES RUSSELL LOWELL IN MEMORIAM A.H.H.: 115 by ALFRED TENNYSON THE SWISS EMIGRANT by LUCY AIKEN EN TOUR; A SONG SEQUENCE: 4. FOR FRANCES ANN by ALBERTA BANCROFT MAY 30, 1893 by JOHN KENDRICK BANGS HERMAN; OR, THE BROKEN SPEAR by RICHARD HARRIS BARHAM |