For the WilminStonian.
{"newspaper_name": "The Wilmingtonian, and Delaware register.", "edition": "01", "page": "p3", "byline": "TO MISS A. S.."}
TO MISS A. S..
IT'S to thy power alone dear girl,
That with meek submission bow
hv tho rudencss of the churl,
And gaze upon thy cheerful brow,
All! say then, viii no powers of mine
Induce those lovely lips to move;
Or bend that cruel heart of thine
To give to me thy dearest love.
Will not the love have Tor thee
The true affection Of my heart
Combine TO induce a love for me,
Or wilt thou still command "DePart!
viii nought but anguish and despair
Awake thy hcart--arouse thy soul!
Oh! then i wiz be too late my fair,
For then thed'lt hear my funeral knoll,
Already mas m;sfortunc's gloom
Nv It's young morning mantled DER;
II only needs from thee the doom
TO wait tito yon distant shore.
But if thou canst not, wilt not love.
In mercy scll it not tc me
In mercy, let inc hence TO rove,
In distant dimes where I'll forget thee, z