“O! but those words, that voice so truly known!”—— 810
“No doubt, dear lady, they were all thine own;
Memory for thee thy brother’s form portray’d;
It was thy fear the awful warning made:
Thy former doubts of a religious kind
Account for all these wanderings of the mind.”—
“But then, how different when my father came,
These could not in their nature be the same!”—
“Yes, all are dreams; but some as we awake
Fly off at once, and no impression make;