What must they feel whom no false vision, As if a dream alone had charm'd? ON BEING ASKED WHAT WAS THE "ORIGIN OF LOVE?" THE "Origin of Love!"-Ah why And should'st thou seek his end to know: But live-until I cease to be. VOL. V. REMEMBER HIM, &c. 1. Remember him, whom passion's power When neither fell, though both were loved. 2. That yielding breast, that melting eye, 3. Oh let me feel that all I lost, But saved thee all that conscience fears; And blush for every pang it cost To spare the vain remorse of years. let think of this when many a tongue, Whose busy accents whisper blame, Vould do the heart that loved thee wrong, And brand a nearly blighted name. Oh, God! that we had met in time, And I been less unworthy thee! ar may thy days, as heretofore, 8. This heart, alas! perverted long, Itself destroy'd might there destroy; To meet thee in the glittering throng, Would wake Presumption's hope of joy. 9. Then to the things whose bliss or woe, 10. Thy youth, thy charms, thy tenderness, 11. Oh! pardon that imploring tear, |