Poems (Campbell)/Sympathy

by Dorothea Primrose Campbell

For works with similar titles, see Sympathy.

SYMPATHY.

Sweet is the balmy breath of morn, When Summer sheds her rich perfume;And sweet the dew-drops that adorn The op'ning rose-bud's crimson bloom.

But sweeter are the sighs I hear, That Clara's pitying heart reveal;And lovelier is the falling tear That down her tender cheek doth steal.