[Dominic Carlone has kindly shared Snatched Away in Beauty's Bloom, his elegantly designed Hallam site at the University of Windsor (from which this document comes), with readers of the Victorian Web.]

Oh blessing and delight of my young heart,
     Maiden, who was so lovely and so pure
     I know not in what region now thou art,
     Or whom thy gentle eyes in joy assure.
Not the old hills on which we gazed together,
     Not the old faces which we both did love,
     Not the old books, whence knowledge we did gather,
     Not these, but others now thy fancies move.
I would I knew thy present hopes and fears,
     All thy companions, with their pleasant talk,
     And the clear aspect which thy dwelling wears:
So, though in body absent, I might walk
     With thee in thought and feeling, till thy mood
     Did sanctify mine own to peerless good.

Last modified 8 April 2000.