| Samuel Kettell, ed. Specimens of American Poetry. 1829. | | | | O Come from a World | | By William B. Tappan (17941849) |
| | | O COME from a world, where sorrow and gloom, | |
| Chastise the allurements of joy; | |
| A pathway bedimmd, with no rays to illume, | |
| Save the meteor that shines to destroy; | |
| Where the thoughtless have revelld, when mirth had no charm, | 5 |
| Where the wounded have wept, but still needed the balm. | |
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| O come from a world, where the landscape is chill, | |
| Or deceitfully blossoming fair, | |
| The garden gives promise of bright flowers, still, | |
| The nightshade luxuriates there; | 10 |
| That sky, now serene, blushing lovely and clear, | |
| O heed not its beauty, the storm-cloud is near. | |
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| O come from a world, where the cup of delight | |
| Now sparkles and foams at the brim; | |
| For the laurels that wreath it, reflection shall blight, | 15 |
| Its lustre, repentance shall dim; | |
| The lips, that convivial, have pledged thee the bowl, | |
| Shall blanch with confusion when fear rives the soul. | |
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| O come from a world, where they that beguile | |
| Will lead thee to peril and fears; | 20 |
| For the heart that, confiding, hath welcomed its smile, | |
| Hath found it the prelude to tears: | |
| Come then, there s a path by the reckless untrod; | |
| O come, weary wanderer, it leads to thy God. | | | | |
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