When a sun-cloud gives to the shadow, sleep;
But Immortal love, ever close beside,
Through life’s midnight hours will undimmed abide.
Watch and pray, lone Soul, for the love that lasts;
Sighing not o’er shadows another casts;
Lest a passion-cloud should engulf your way,
Till you, helpless and hopeless, drift astray.
TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES
- Table of [Contents] added by transcriber.
- Silently corrected typographical errors and variations in spelling.
- Archaic, non-standard, and uncertain spellings retained as printed.