Stanzas. From the Same
FROM THE SAME .
Bliss is so brief and fragile, it departs
Ere pomp and pride can to its level bow:
Beloved! happiness, like ours, cold hearts
And proud unbending spirits never know.
Life's dearest joys, like sweetest-scented flowers,
Bloom best in lowly places; there they group
In safety, there they court the smiling hours;
And they who wish to gather them must stoop .
Bliss is so brief and fragile, it departs
Ere pomp and pride can to its level bow:
Beloved! happiness, like ours, cold hearts
And proud unbending spirits never know.
Life's dearest joys, like sweetest-scented flowers,
Bloom best in lowly places; there they group
In safety, there they court the smiling hours;
And they who wish to gather them must stoop .
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