Love is like the wild rose-briar,
Friendship like the holly-tree --
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Silent is the house: all are laid asleep:
One alone looks out o’er the snow-wreaths deep,
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OH, thy bright eyes must answer now,
When Reason, with a scornful brow,
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Hope was but a timid friend-
She sat without my grated den
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The day is done, the winter sun
Is setting in its sullen sky;
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Riches I hold in light esteem,
And love I laugh to scorn;
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A little while, a little while,
The weary task is put away,
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On a sunny brae alone I lay
One summer afternoon;
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THE linnet in the rocky dells,
The moor-lark in the air,
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O, thy bright eyes must answer now,
When Reason, with a scornful brow,
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Often rebuked, yet always back returning
To those first feelings that were born with me,
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The sun has set, and the long grass now
Waves dreamily in the evening wind;
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Shall Earth no more inspire thee,
Thou lonely dreamer now?
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If grief for grief can touch thee,
If answering woe for woe,
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'Tis moonlight, summer moonlight,
All soft and still and fair;
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High waving heather 'neath stormy blasts bending,
Midnight and moonlight and bright shining stars,
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Come hither, child--who gifted thee
With power to touch that string so well?
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Mild the mist upon the hill
Telling not of storms tomorrow;
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Well hast thou spoken, and yet, not taught
A feeling strange or new;
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Ah! why, because the dazzling sun
Restored our Earth to joy,
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"O day! he cannot die
When thou so fair art shining!
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"The winter wind is loud and wild,
Come close to me, my darling child;
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Enough of thought, philosopher!
Too long hast thou been dreaming
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"The evening passes fast away.
'Tis almost time to rest;
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When weary with the long day's care,
And earthly change from pain to pain,
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How clear she shines! How quietly
I lie beneath her guardian light;
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There should be no despair for you
While nightly stars are burning;
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How beautiful the earth is still,
To thee--how full of happiness?
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The linnet in the rocky dells,
The moor-lark in the air,
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It was a little budding rose,
Round like a fairy globe,
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