William Stanley Braithwaite, ed. The Book of Georgian Verse. 1909.
RemembranceAnne Hunter (17421821)
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But you return no more;
Why cannot I the days forget,
Which time can ne’er restore?
O days too sweet, too bright to last,
Are you indeed for ever past?
In memory I trace;
In fancy stop their rapid flight
And all the past replace.
But ah! I wake to endless woes,
And tears the fading vision close!