Poems (Campbell)/Stanzas (Go, tell the beauteous girl I love)

by Dorothea Primrose Campbell

For works with similar titles, see Stanzas.

STANZAS.

Go, tell the beauteous girl I love,
 That I upbraid her long delay;
Tell her, no joy can William prove,
 Whilst dear Eliza is away.

Alas! dear maid, if fav'ring gales
 To-morrow kiss the rippling sea,
Soft sighing through our swelling sails,
 They'll waft me far from love and thee.