PoemsMoxon, 1860 - 306 pages |
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Page 7
... busy day . Her wheel at rest , the matron thrills no more With treasured tales , and legendary lore . All , all are fled ; nor mirth nor music flows To chase the dreams of innocent repose . All , all are fled ; yet still I linger.
... busy day . Her wheel at rest , the matron thrills no more With treasured tales , and legendary lore . All , all are fled ; nor mirth nor music flows To chase the dreams of innocent repose . All , all are fled ; yet still I linger.
Page 11
... every step , to claim a tear , Some little friendship formed and cherished here ; And not the lightest leaf , but trembling teems With golden visions and romantic dreams ! Down by yon hazel copse , at evening , blazed 11.
... every step , to claim a tear , Some little friendship formed and cherished here ; And not the lightest leaf , but trembling teems With golden visions and romantic dreams ! Down by yon hazel copse , at evening , blazed 11.
Page 29
... dreams of happiness confest . Not till the rushing winds forget to rave , Is Heaven's sweet smile reflected on the wave . From Guinea's coast pursue the lessening sail , And catch the sounds that sadden every gale . Tell , if thou canst ...
... dreams of happiness confest . Not till the rushing winds forget to rave , Is Heaven's sweet smile reflected on the wave . From Guinea's coast pursue the lessening sail , And catch the sounds that sadden every gale . Tell , if thou canst ...
Page 43
... dream that charmed her vacant hours ! Oft may the spirits of the dead descend To watch the silent slumbers of a friend ; To hover round his evening walk unseen , And hold sweet converse on the dusky green ; To hail the spot where first ...
... dream that charmed her vacant hours ! Oft may the spirits of the dead descend To watch the silent slumbers of a friend ; To hover round his evening walk unseen , And hold sweet converse on the dusky green ; To hail the spot where first ...
Page 68
... dream my pillow flies , To waking sense what brighter visions rise ! O mark ! again the coursers of the Sun , At GUIDO's call , their round of glory run ! Again the rosy Hours resume their flight , Obscured and lost in floods of golden ...
... dream my pillow flies , To waking sense what brighter visions rise ! O mark ! again the coursers of the Sun , At GUIDO's call , their round of glory run ! Again the rosy Hours resume their flight , Obscured and lost in floods of golden ...
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admiration Ęschylus ancient beautiful bids blessed blest breathe bright called CANTO CHARLES JAMES FOX charm Cicero Columbus dark death delight dream Euripides eyes father fear feelings fled flowers fond gaze Gilbert Wakefield glows Goodall grey grove hail hand hear heart Heaven Hence Herodotus Herrera Hist hope hour Household Deities hung Icarius Italy light line 15 lived look Lord mind musing Newington Green night o'er once Petrarch Pleasures of Memory poems Poet resigned Richard Sharp rise Rogers round sacred sail Samuel Rogers sate says scene secret shade shed shine sigh silent sleep smile song soon sorrow soul spirit stood Stothard Stourbridge sung sweet swell taste tears thee thine Thomas Rogers thou thought thro trace trembling triumph Turner Twas verse virtue voice wake wandering wave weep wild wings wish Worcestershire young youth