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Sonnets and Songs
Sonnets and Songs
Sonnets and Songs
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    Sonnets and Songs - Helen Hay Whitney

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    Title: Sonnets and Songs

    Author: Helen Hay Whitney

    Release Date: January 28, 2011 [EBook #35098]

    Language: English

    *** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK SONNETS AND SONGS ***

    Produced by D Alexander and the Online Distributed

    Proofreading Team at http://www.pgdp.net (This file was

    produced from images generously made available by The

    Internet Archive)

    SONNETS

    AND SONGS

    BY

    HELEN HAY WHITNEY

    NEW YORK AND LONDON

    HARPER & BROTHERS PUBLISHERS

    MCMV


    Copyright, 1905, by Harper & Brothers.


    All rights reserved.

    Published August, 1905.


    TO

    P. W.


    Contents


    SONNETS

    I

    Ave atque Vale

    As a blown leaf across the face of Time

    Your name falls emptily upon my heart.

    In this new symmetry you have no part,

    No lot in my fair life. The stars still chime

    Autumn and Spring in ceaseless pantomime.

    I play with Beauty, which is kin to Art,

    Forgetting Nature. Nor do pulses start

    To hear your soul remembered in a rhyme.

    You may not vex me any more. The stark

    Terror of life has passed, and all the stress.

    Winds had their will of me, and now caress,

    Blown from bland groves I know. Time dreams, and I,

    As on a mirror, see the days go by

    In nonchalant procession to the

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