Drifting

Drifting

DRIFTING

Two youths into their boats descend,
Whose shadows on the waters sway;
Ah! light hearts bravely sped away,
My heavy heart forbodes the end.

Two youths into their boats descend,
Two lives go drifting far from me;
Between the willow glooms I see
Death lurking at the river's bend.

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