Poems by George Pope Morris
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Wealth!--a straw within the balance
Opposed to love, 'twill strike the beam: Kindred, friendship, beauty, talents?-- All to love as nothing seem; Weigh love against all else together, And solid gold against a feather. Hope is flown--away disguises Naught but death relief can give-- For the love he little prizes Can not cease, and Julia live! Soon my thread of life will sever-- Clifford, fare thee well--for ever! The Main-Truck; Or, A Leap for Life A Nautical Ballad. [Founded upon a well-known tale from the pen of the late William Leggett, Esq.] |
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