theme,metaphor,work_id,dictionary,provenance,id,created_at,updated_at,reviewed_on,comments,text,context "",The fancy may haunt a place from the one's past,6295,"",Reading,16678,2003-07-23 00:00:00 UTC,2009-09-14 19:47:39 UTC,,"•REVISIT. Wait, does the bower haunt the fancy or vice versa?","I came to the place where life had its beginning,
Taking root with the groves that around me were springing;
When I found them all gone, 'twas like dear friends departed,
And I walked where they used to be, half broken-hearted!

When distant, one bower my fancy still haunted,
'Twas hung round with woodbine my Jessy had planted;
I ran to the spot, where a weak flower remaining
Could just nod its head to approve my complaining.
A tear for a dewdrop I hid in its fringes,
And sighed then to think what one's pleasures unhinges!
(ll. 1-10, p. 273)",""