The Lass Of Fair Wone (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
From the German of B?rger. BESIDE the parson's dusky bow'r Why strays a troubl'd sprite,That dimly shines in ...
From the German of B?rger. BESIDE the parson's dusky bow'r Why strays a troubl'd sprite,That dimly shines in ...
A LEGENDARY TALE.NOW near drew the time when fair Ann was allow'd To visit her lover confin'd; To mingle ...
SWEET pillow! on whose down the loveliest fair That e'er in slumber clos'd her radiant eyes,Reclines, her wasted spirits ...
You say you once lov'd me, and lov'd me to madness, But ah! are you sure that you felt ...
In humble imitation of the soaring flights of somelegendary and exquisitely pathetic modern Bards. JONAS lay on his bed, so ...
To the Spirit of her Lover, Which, in the phrenzy occasioned by his loss, sheimagined to pursue continually her footsteps. ...
THE sweet enthusiast, on a rock reclin'd, With transport listen'd to the dashing waves;Her snowy garments swam upon the ...
Oh! my soul's lord! to my enamour'd eye A fairer person lives not;--turn not thenIn soft confusion from me--nor ...
My Reason for being one Week absent from her. You ask me why my throbbing breast Heaves with a ...
SWEET Sympathy! thou fair, celestial maid, Thou precious, soft, indefinable tie, Source of the pitying drop that dims ...
HER sire, a harsh and angry man, With furious voice revil'd,"Hence from my sight, I'll none of thee-- ...
AS slow I wander'd o'er yon barren heath, Musing on woes to come--on evils past, Cursing that fate ...
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