The Dream of Freedom (Owen Suffolk Poems)
'Twas night, and the moonbeams palely fellOn the gloomy walls of a cheerless cell,Where a captive sought a brief reposeFrom ...
'Twas night, and the moonbeams palely fellOn the gloomy walls of a cheerless cell,Where a captive sought a brief reposeFrom ...
Thou sinless and sweet one - thy voice is a strainWhich yields solace to sadness, and balm to my pain,From ...
To me the sky looks bluer,And the green grass greener still,And earth's flowers seem more lovelyAs they bloom on heath ...
Mother! Darling mother, you are seeking me I know,And I feel thy love will follow through the world where'er I ...
Sing not to me a song of beauty bright,Nor festive scenes of dazzling light;Nor of gorgeous pageant in palace hallBegemmed ...
I feel I have - and who has not?An inner and outer life:The one may be a dreary lot,With sorrow ...
I gladly would sing in a joyous strain,But my heart of its joy is bereft;For my young life there is ...
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