The Works of Lord Byron, Vol. 1. Poetry

To D——1

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To D——¹

1. In thee, I fondly hop'd to clasp A friend, whom death alone could sever; Till envy, with malignant grasp^a, Detach'd thee from my breast for ever. 2. True, she has forc'd thee from my breast, Yet, in my heart, thou keep'st thy seat^b; There, there, thine image still must rest, Until that heart shall cease to beat. 3. And, when the grave restores her dead, When life again to dust is given, On thy dear breast I'll lay my head-- Without thee! where would be my Heaven? February, 1803

Footnote 1: Ý George John, 5th Earl Delawarr (1791-1869). (See note; see also lines To George, Earl Delawarr) return to footnote mark Footnote a: Ý But envy with malignant grasp, Has torn thee from my breast for ever. [4to] return

Footnote b: Ý But in my heart. [4to] return

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