April 2012
24 posts
Alone
From childhood’s hour I have not been As others were- I have not seen As others saw- I could not bring My passions from a common spring- From the same source I have not taken My sorrow- I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone- And all I lov’d- I lov’d alone- Then- in my childhood- in the dawn Of a most stormy life- was drawn From ev’ry depth of good...