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Poem
September 7, 1841
The New Hampshire Gazette
Portsmouth, Rockingham County, New Hampshire
What is this article about?
A heartbroken farewell poem addressed to Miss C. T. P., lamenting her scorn, falsehood, and embrace of another, declaring the speaker's love broken and freedom gained.
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Full Text
Lines to Miss C. T. P.
Farewell, proud girl—no more this heart
Shall beat with love for thee;
Too long hast thou the trifler played;
Thy scorn hath made me free.
Upon the breeze of slander borne,
Is heard thy once loved name;
Each echo tells thy falsehood o'er—
Each tongue repeats thy shame.
Another's arm has clasped thy waist—
His lips have toyed with thine;
Thy fond caress has sealed thy fate,
They never can be mine.
I loved thee once, for, oh, I thought
That I was loved by thee;
That fond, delusive spell is broke,
Now nought art thou to me.
Then fare thee well—all may be blest.
My vows thou'lt hear no more,
Thy charms are gone—the chain is riven.
Thy beauty's reign is o'er.
D. B.
Farewell, proud girl—no more this heart
Shall beat with love for thee;
Too long hast thou the trifler played;
Thy scorn hath made me free.
Upon the breeze of slander borne,
Is heard thy once loved name;
Each echo tells thy falsehood o'er—
Each tongue repeats thy shame.
Another's arm has clasped thy waist—
His lips have toyed with thine;
Thy fond caress has sealed thy fate,
They never can be mine.
I loved thee once, for, oh, I thought
That I was loved by thee;
That fond, delusive spell is broke,
Now nought art thou to me.
Then fare thee well—all may be blest.
My vows thou'lt hear no more,
Thy charms are gone—the chain is riven.
Thy beauty's reign is o'er.
D. B.
What sub-type of article is it?
Verse Letter
What themes does it cover?
Love Courtship
What keywords are associated?
Farewell Poem
Lost Love
Scorn
Falsehood
Heartbreak
Infidelity
What entities or persons were involved?
D. B.
Poem Details
Title
Lines To Miss C. T. P.
Author
D. B.
Subject
Farewell To A Scornful Lover
Form / Style
Rhymed Quatrains
Key Lines
Farewell, Proud Girl—No More This Heart Shall Beat With Love For Thee;
Another's Arm Has Clasped Thy Waist— His Lips Have Toyed With Thine;
I Loved Thee Once, For, Oh, I Thought That I Was Loved By Thee;
Then Fare Thee Well—All May Be Blest. My Vows Thou'lt Hear No More,