Song Of Melancholy (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
DARK as the wintry midnight is my soul; sad and tempestuous. Fain would I sit upon the stern brow'd rock, ...
DARK as the wintry midnight is my soul; sad and tempestuous. Fain would I sit upon the stern brow'd rock, ...
SWEET pillow! on whose down the loveliest fair That e'er in slumber clos'd her radiant eyes,Reclines, her wasted spirits ...
THE sweet enthusiast, on a rock reclin'd, With transport listen'd to the dashing waves;Her snowy garments swam upon the ...
When I swore that I lov'd you, and lov'd you to madness, My words they were broken, my eyes ...
My Reason for being one Week absent from her. You ask me why my throbbing breast Heaves with a ...
INDIFFERENCE! nymph of calm, unruffled brow, I hail thee, henceforth, as a welcome guest;Thy easy chain of flow'rets round ...
TRUANT! you love me not--the reason this, You told me that you lov'd a maid before; And tho', perchance, ...
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