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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115035" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Recollection</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115035" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Soon as the gilded clouds of evening fly,<br>And Luna lights her taper in the sky,<br>The silent thought inspiring solemn scene<br>Awakes my soul to all that it has been.<br>I was the parent of the softest fair<br>Who ere respir'd in wide Columbia's air;<br>A transient glance of her love beaming eyes<br>Convey'd into the soul a paradise.<br>How has my cheek with rapture been suffus'd,<br>When sunk upon my bosom she repos'd?<br>I envied not the ermin'd prince of earth,<br>Nor the gay spirit of æriel birth;<br>Nor the bright angel circumfus'd with light,<br>While the sweet charmer liv'd to bless my sight.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=115035" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">What art thou now, my love!---a few dry bones,<br>Unconscious of my unavailing moans:<br>Oh! my Abella! oh! my bursting heart<br>Shall never from thy dear idea part!<br>Thro' Death's cold gates thine image will I bear,<br>And mount to heav'n, and ever love thee there.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Ann+Eliza+Bleecker">Ann Eliza Bleecker</a></strong> from <em><a href="http://sources.citatepedia.com/from.php?a=Ann+Eliza+Bleecker&d=The+Posthumous+Works+of+Ann+Eliza+Bleecker">The Posthumous Works of Ann Eliza Bleecker</a></em></div>

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