Poetical Remains of the Late Mrs Hemans/Memorial of a Conversation

by Felicia Hemans

For other versions of this work, see Sonnets, Devotional and Memorial. 2. III. Memorial of a Conversation.

XXI.

MEMORIAL OF A CONVERSATION.

Yes! all things tell us of a birthright lost,
A brightness from our nature passed away!
Wanderers we seem, that from an alien coast,
Would turn to where their Father's mansion lay,
And but by some lone flower, that midst decay
Smiles mournfully, or by some sculptured stone,
Revealing dimly, with grey moss o'ergrown,
The faint-worn impress of its glory's day,
Can trace their once free heritage; though dreams
Fraught with its picture, oft in startling gleams
Flash o'er their Souls.—But one, oh! One alone,
For us the ruined fabric may rebuild,
And bid the wilderness again be filled,
With Eden—flowers—One, mighty to atone!