BE the proud Thames of trade the busy mart! Arun! to thee will other praise belong; Dear to the lover`s and the mourner`s heart, And ever sacred to the sons of song! Thy banks romantic hopeless Love shall seek, Where o`er the rocks the mantling bindwith flaunts; And Sorrow`s drooping form and faded cheek Choose on thy willow`d shore her lonely haunts. Banks, which inspired thy Otway`s plaintive strain! Wilds,--whose lorn echoes learned the deeper tone Of Collins` powerful shell! yet once again Another poet--Hayley is thine own! Thy classic stream anew shall hear a lay, Bright as its waves, and various as its way.SourceThe script ran 0.002 seconds.
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