Edmund Clarence Stedman, ed. (1833–1908). An American Anthology, 1787–1900. 1900.
By Julie MathildeLippmann1542 Love and Life
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“To bind my Sweeting’s heart to me,
So ne’er a chance of earth or sky
Shall part us ruthlessly:
A fillet, Love, but not to chafe
My Sweeting’s soul, to cause her pain;
But just to bind her close and safe
Through snow and blossom sun and rain:
A fillet, boy!”
Love said, “Here ’s joy.”
“To bind to mine my Sweeting’s heart,
So Death himself must fail to pry
With Time the two apart:
A fetter, Life, that each shall wear,
Whose precious bondage each shall know.
I prithee, Life, no more forbear—
Why dost thou wait and falter so?
Haste, Life—be brief!”
Said Life:—“Here ’s grief.”