Whene'er the fate of those I hold most dear Tells to my fearful breast a tale of sorrow, O bright-eyed Hope, my morbid fancy cheer; Let me awhile thy sweetest comforts borrow: Thy heaven-born radiance around me shed, And wave thy silver pinions o'er my head!
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- To Hope, Poems (1817); dated February 1815; Complete fourth six-line stanza. Full poem read in Gutenberg edition of Poems1817; dated February1815 in text. Public domain. Appeal to personified Hope in sorrow for loved ones; original spelling retained.
- To Hope, Poems (1817); dated February 1815
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