Poems.

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Title
Poems.
Author
Temple, Laura Sophia.
Publication
London: Printed for R. Phillips
1805
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"Poems." In the digital collection British Women Romantic Poets. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/TempLPoems. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed May 16, 2024.

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The SAILOR.­­SONG.

Can I forget the look she gave, When Passion seal'd the parting token ? Her lily hand she thrice did wave, But ne'er the faintest word was spoken.
Can I forget that chasten'd smile Which veil'd a heart o'ercharg'd with sorrow, Yet my wild anguish to beguile, E'en Joy's fair semblance try'd to borrow.
Can I forget the trembling tear That seem'd to say we part for ever ; And plainly told the hidden fear That Fate the bands of Love would sever ?

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Oh ! nectar'd lip ! that once was mine, Sweet form that haunts my fev'rish slumbers ; Dear face that mem'ry owns divine, E'en all the charms my fancy numbers !
At length I view'd my native shore ; How wildly then my gay heart bounded ! I flew to meet my love once more ; Her name thro' ev'ry grove resounded.
Her name­alas ! 'twas all remain'd, 'Twas all the envious Fates had left me ! No more by darkling woes detain'd, She fled­and oh ! of peace bereft me.
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