In Morte, II. On The Death Of Cardinal Colonna And Laura

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Title:     In Morte, II. On The Death Of Cardinal Colonna And Laura
Author: Emma Lazarus [More Titles by Lazarus]

The noble Column, the green Laurel-tree
Are fall'n, that shaded once my weary mind.
Now I have lost what I shall never find,
From North to South, from Red to Indian Sea.
My double treasure Death has filched from me,
Which made me proud and happy midst my kind.
Nor may all empires of the world combined,
Nor Orient gems, nor gold restore the key.
But if this be according to Fate's will,
What may I do, but wander heavy-souled,
With ever downcast head, eyes weeping still?
O life of ours, so lovely to behold,
In one brief morn how easily dost thou spill
That which we toiled for years to gain and hold!

[The end]
Emma Lazarus's poem: In Morte, Ii. On The Death Of Cardinal Colonna And Laura

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