-my Stella - 90 Comments

With this mind astounded by seesaw of the nature of thing, and the pouting part of human minds, I am afraid of thy conclusion.

The beautiful days of my childhood, the lap of my mother and father's arms, the attractive affection of friend's association, And love's doughty and refractory loveliness, All by time's merciless march art nothing, A dream of the past...! ! !

Time's lastingprovidence may not efface it, May not end me from thy quarrel with the world, My part is too feeble that brain may lose interest

The beautiful days of my childhood, the lap of my mother and father's arms, the attractive affection of friend's association, And love's doughty and refractory loveliness, All by time's merciless march art nothing, A dream of the past.