I saw a famous fountain, in my dream,
Where shady path-ways to a valley led;
A weeping willow lay upon that stream,
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To whom when I addrest myself to speak, She lifted up her eyes, and nothing said; ~ just lovely poetic writings; nice to enjoy this;
Severe and saintly righteousness composed the clear white bridal dress.... How wonderfully the poet created the poem. It is very beautiful.
A dream full of sadness of a lady is wonderfully depicted in this nice poem by Charles Lamb noted for his tales of Shakespeare especially written for h is sister affected b insane disease
I like the variation of the rhythm and the form in this, the spirituality and romanticism is beautiful. A fine classic poem of the day!
With sighs her heart nigh burst, salt tears fast fell, As mournfully she bended o'er that sacred well. ~~~ like it