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Excerpt from The Poems of Tommie S. Turner To My Harp. Thou rustic harp! thy simple notes Do oft beguile my lonely ear, When midnight's veil around me floats. As if they came from fairy throats They thrill my very soul to hear. Though wild they be, and rude the hand, And all unskilled and weary too, That strikes - oh, harp! at thy command, Thy music sweet has thrown so bland Enchantment over all I knew. Although unheeded and unknown In our secluded home we be, When dewy midnight shades the zone, Though no one hears thy mellow tone, I sit in converse long with thee. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.