Poems (Douglas)/Ere Young Leaves Spring again

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by Sarah Parker Douglas
Ere Young Leaves Spring again
4587138Poems — Ere Young Leaves Spring againSarah Parker Douglas
Ere Young Heaves Spring again.
The breeze of autumn sighing strewed
The sear leaves o'er my path;
Deeply impress'd, I musing view'd
The monitors of death.
The faded verdure found a tongue—
"Oh ye," it seemed to cry,
"However strong, however young,
Know you must surely die."
Yea, many that with buoyant tread
Trip o'er the leaf-strewn plain,
Shall rest them in a lonely bed
Ere young leaves spring again.

Not long since, from the fost'ring earth,
'Mid showers and beams, we sprung;
Nature rejoiced at our birth,
Each bird our welcome sung.
Night gave us drink of balmy dew,
We fairer bloomed each day,
Each morning brought us strength anew—
What thought we of decay?
We had not felt the blighting power
Of autumn's sad breath then.
And oh! for many a human flower
Ere young leaves spring again.

The eye of fire, where speaks the mind
In language deep and strong;
The heart, where glows the thought refined
Of rapture-breathing song.
The sunny smile, the voice of mirth,
Like us, shall pass away,—
Alas! ye children of the earth,
Ye bloom but to decay.
Yea, many a brow of beauty bright,
Unknown to grief or pain,
Shall sleep a long, long dreamless night,
Ere young leaves spring again.