...Bare woods, whose branches stain, Deep caves and dreary main, Wail, for the world's wrong ! TO ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One...the heart lifts above And the Heavens reject not, The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From...

...hoar, Move my faint heart with grief, — but with delight No more — oh never more! (1821.) To . One word is too often profaned For me to profane it ;...the heart lifts above, And the Heavens reject not : The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar...

...hoar, Move my faint heart with grief, — but with delight No more — oh never more! (1821.) To . One word is too often profaned For me to profane it ;...the heart lifts above, And the Heavens reject not : The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar...

...Shall mine cling to thee, Nor claim one smile tor all the comfort, love, It may bring to thee. TO ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it. One...love, But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifis above And the Heavens reject not. The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow....

...verses are too sad To send to you, but that I know, Happy yourself, you feel another's woe. TO ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One...And pity from thee more dear Than that from another. D. I can give not what men call love, But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above And...

...verses are too sad To send to you, but that I know, Happy yourself, you feel another's woe. TO ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One...And pity from thee more dear Than that from another. n. I can give not what men caH love, But wilt thou accept not The worship the heart lifts above And...

...thee, [love, Nor claim one smile for all the comfort, It may bring thee. SHELLEY-SCOTT. 267 TO ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One...like despair For prudence to smother, And Pity from thec more dear Than that from another. I can give not what men call love, But wilt thou accept not...

...hoar, Move my faint heart with grief, — but with delight No more— oh never morel (1821.) To . One word is too often profaned For me to profane it ;...the heart lifts above, And the Heavens reject not : The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar...

...sorrow, if sweet May Hail not brought forth this morn — your weddingday. TO ONK word is too ofton profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely...the heart lifts above And the Heavens reject not, — The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar...

...OFTEIT PROFANED. ONE word is too often profaned For me to profane it, One feeling too falsely disdain'd aboye And the heavens reject not; The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow,...