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 ...
Originally addressed to a Young Gentleman, who, entering under the banners of Mars, signalized himself in the service of his ...
ALAS! for that voice which the envoy of Heaven, In accents celestial, pour'd sweet on the ear,That when the ...
Oh! no, not lovelier looks the muse, In fiction's gaudy colours drest;'Tis but the heartless bard's excuse, 'Twas ...
To the Spirit of her Lover. Wilt thou follow me into the wild? Wilt thou follow me over the ...
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 ...
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 ...
HOW soft are the day dreams, how sweet are the slumbers Of him who reclines on the lap of ...
HOW wild is the struggle, how deep is the anguish That preys on my bosom, by fancy refin'd;I feel ...
OBLIVION, teach me, teach me thee to find; They tell me, in thy waters thou canst steepEach sad remembrance ...
SEE where on Alpine heights the hunter keen Follows the feather-footed chamois's flight,Now on the brink of fearful abyss ...
ALAS! I fear I cannot longer steel My heart against the magic of thy pow'r;Unusual flutt'rings in my breast ...
To her Sleeping Infant. SEE the beauteous baby smiling In that calm and gentle sleep,Of its grief my heart ...
Oh! my soul's lord! to my enamour'd eye A fairer person lives not;--turn not thenIn soft confusion from me--nor ...
Says **** O! where is that brilliancy flown, Which forbad the intrusion of care?That spark evanescent so lately that ...
Transforming themselves into Flies. LITTLE queen of elves and fays,Fancy's wand thy charm betrays,To her musing eye reveal'd,Tho' in form ...
OH! Lindorf! oh, Lindorf! for ever adieu! Thy heart beats no longer tumultuous for me,Fair Laura has robb'd me ...
HENCE, Prudence! bane of ev'ry virtuous deed, Child of Cold Prejudice and selfish Fear, Insensible to Sorrow's bitter ...
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 ...
SEE bloody Discord lift her envious head, And shake the hissing serpents from her hair:Then o'er the earth see ...
A DESCRIPTIVE PIECE.NOW Sol, behind the mountain, Withdraws his golden rays,That, lingering on yon fountain, Displays a liquid ...
AH! wherefore, cruel Cupid, didst thou bind, With such a painful wreath, my bleeding brows? Why give me ...
SWEET Sympathy! thou fair, celestial maid, Thou precious, soft, indefinable tie, Source of the pitying drop that dims ...
This elfin sprite, as ancient legends say, Was fairy-born; on him they did bestowThe art to lead poor villagers ...
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