| Francis T. Palgrave, ed. (1824–1897). The Golden Treasury. 1875. |
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| CCXVII. Pro Patria Mori |
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| WHEN he who adores thee has left but the name | |
| Of his fault and his sorrows behind, | |
| O say wilt thou weep, when they darken the fame | |
| Of a life that for thee was resign'd! | |
| Yes, weep, and however my foes may condemn, | 5 |
| Thy tears shall efface their decree; | |
| For Heaven can witness, though guilty to them, | |
| I have been but too faithful to thee. | |
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| With thee were the dreams of my earliest love; | |
| Every thought of my reason was thine: | 10 |
| In my last humble prayer to the Spirit above | |
| Thy name shall be mingled with mine! | |
| Oh, blest are the lovers and friends who shall live | |
| The days of thy glory to see! | |
| But the next dearest blessing that Heaven can give | 15 |
| Is the pride of thus dying for thee. | |
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