Alfred H. Miles, ed. Women Poets of the Nineteenth Century. 1907.
By Songs and Ballads. III. DreamsCaroline Elizabeth Sarah (Sheridan) Norton (18081877)
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Was breathed in tones familiar to my heart!
I listened—and the low wind stealing came,
In darkness and in silence to depart.
Standing beside my couch! I raised mine eyes:
’Twas but a dim cloud, herald of a storm,
That floated through the grey and twilight skies.
Hath suddenly burst upon the circling gloom!
I dream; ’twas but the perfume of a flower,
Which the breeze wafted through the silent room.
A name is murmured by my lips with pain;
Woe for that sound—woe for love’s broken bond.
I start—I wake—I am alone again!