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The London Literary Gazette and Journal of Belles Lettres, Arts, Sciences, &c. 1st November 1823

Review:

Forget Me not; a Christmas and New Year's Present for 1824. London. R. Ackermann.

Our own delightful minstrel, L. E. L. has been kind enough to enrich this annual gift with two voluntary offerings, to which the publisher has paid the merited compliment of having plates engraved from their subjects. Though many have gone before her on the theme, we quote the following exquisitely natural and poetical tribute on the Mausoleum of the Princess Charlotte at Claremont— Lines on the Mausoleum of the Princess Charlotte, at Claremont.

Alas! how many storm-clouds hang
 * O'er every sunny day below!

How many flowers die as they bloom!
 * How many more before they blow!

But fall the blight, or lour the blast,
 * O'er every other pleasure here

If they would leave untouched that one
 * Of all earth's joys most pure and dear!

Young Love! how well thy smile can cheer
 * All other ills that wring the heart?

All other sorrows may we bear,
 * But those in which thyself hast part.

And is not this thy worst, of griefs—
 * Thine uttermost despair—to see

The grave close over the fond heart
 * Just wakened into life by thee?

To watch the blight steal o'er the rose,
 * Yews spring where myrtles wont to be—

And for the bridal wreath to wear
 * One gathered from the cypress-tree?