I strive to number o'er what days[[ls]](#5197225498158184052_21811-h-23.htm.html#Footnote_ls)
Remembrance can discover,
Which all that Life or Earth displays
Would lure me to live over.
There rose no day, there rolled no hour
Of pleasure unembittered;[[298]](#5197225498158184052_21811-h-23.htm.html#Footnote_298)
And not a trapping decked my Power
That galled not while it glittered.