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REGENT BRIDGE, EDINBURGH
TO THE PORTRAIT OF MY SON

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Delightful image of my much loved boy!

Behold his eyes, his looks, his cherub smile!

No more, alas! will he enkindle joy,

Nor on some kindlier shore my woes beguile.

My son! my darling son! wert thou but here,

My bosom should receive thy lovely form:

Thou'dst soothe my gloomy hours with converse dear:

Serenely mild behold the lowering storm.


I'd be the partner of thy infant cares,

And pour instruction o'er thy expanding mind;

Whilst in thy heart, in my declining years,

My wearied soul should an asylum find.


My wrongs—my cares—should be forgot with thee,

My power—imperial dignities—renown—

This rock itself would be a heaven to me;

Thine arms more cherished than the victor's crown.


O! in thine arms, my son! I could forget that fame

Shall give me, through all time, a never dying name.


(Signed.) NAPOLEON.

Another version is subjoined of lines, "To the Portrait of My Son."

O! Cherished image of my infant heir!

Thy surface does his lineaments impart:—

But ah! thou liv'st not. On this rock so bare

His living form shall never glad my heart.


My second-self! how would'st thy presence cheer

The settled sadness of thy hapless sire!

Thine infancy with tenderness I'd rear,

And thou should'st warm my age with youthful fire.


In thee, a truly glorious crown I'd find;

With thee, upon this rock a heaven should own:

Thy kiss would chase past conquests from my mind,

Which raised me demi-god on Gallia's throne.


(Signed.) NAPOLEON.

The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction. Volume 12, No. 326, August 9, 1828

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