POTTERY
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GO, FORGET ME.
Go, forget newly should sorrow
O'er that brow shadow fingf
Go, forget ine--and tomorrow


Brightly smile and sweetly sing.
Smile-though I shall not be near thee;
Smilc-though shall never hear thee:
May thy soul with pleasure shine
Lasting as the gloom of mine.
60, forget me, &c.
Like the sun, thy presence glowing,
Clothes the meanest things in light
And when thou, like him arc going,
Loret;est objects fade in ght
All things look'd so bright about thee,
That they nothing seem without thee,
BY that pure and lucid mind
Earthly things were too refn'd.
Like the sun, &c.
Go, thou vision, wildly cleaning,
Softly on my soul that fell;
Go, for me no longer beaming-
Hop and Beauty, fare ye well!
60, ana all that once delighted
Take, and leave me all benighted;
Gloy's bnrning-generous swell,
Fancy and the Poets she'll.
Go, tiiou vision, &c.