Felicia Hemans,
Poems of Felicia Hemans in The Literary Souvenir…
(1828)
“ The troubled joy of life, Love's lightning happiness, my soul hath known, And, worn with feverish strife, Would fold its wings—take back, take back thine own! Hark! how the wind swept by! The tempest's voice comes rolling o'er the wave— Hope of the sailor's eye And maiden's heart, blest Mother, guide and save! ”
