Written Under a Sketch of Oare Church (Caroline Fry Poems)
Where, amid tumultuous waters,Sickening with a hope repress'd,Far from all his soul desires,Loves the sailor's eye to rest?Is it not ...
Where, amid tumultuous waters,Sickening with a hope repress'd,Far from all his soul desires,Loves the sailor's eye to rest?Is it not ...
But they heard no cry of anguishBreak through that fiery wall,With rigid brow and silent lipsHe was seeking Odin's hall.Through ...
WHILE Friendship, Frances! spreads my Muse's wing,Dwells on thy virtues, and allures to sing,If these weak hands could touch the ...
Open horizons round,O mounting mind, to scenes unsung,Wherein shall walk a lusty Time:Our Earth is young;Of measure without bound;Infinite are ...
When thy heart 'neath its trouble sinks down,And the joys that misled it are gone,-When the hopes that inspired it ...
Long ago, in Egypt, the strange kings were waking: Sunrise and sunset and the midday sun,Rain and the bird's voice ...
Blue weather, blue weather abroad on the moors, And the cry of the wind that elates and allures; Sing ...
On a sheer peak of joy we meet;Below us hums the abyss;Death either way allures our feetIf we take one ...
Of that so sweet imprisonment My soul, dearest, is fain -- - Soft arms that woo me to relent And ...
His oriental heresies Exhilarate the Bee, And filling all the Earth and Air With gay apostasy Fatigued at last, a ...
Come to my arms --- is it eve? is it morn? Is Apollo awake? Is Diana reborn? Are the streams ...
Come to my arms --- is it eve? is it morn? Is Apollo awake? Is Diana reborn? Are the streams ...
BY QUEVEDO REDIVIVUS SUGGESTED BY THE COMPOSITION SO ENTITLED BY THE AUTHOR OF 'WAT TYLER' 'A Daniel come to judgment! ...
Were I - who to my cost already am One of those strange, prodigious creatures, man - A spirit free ...
Were I (who to my cost already am One of those strange prodigious Creatures Man) A Spirit free, to choose ...
Delight in Scripture; or, The word of God dwelling in us. ver. 97 O how I love thy holy law! ...
The books of nature and scripture. For a Lord's-day morning Behold, the lofty sky Declares its Maker God, And all ...
Long lines of cliff breaking have left a chasm; And in the chasm are foam and yellow sands; Beyond, red ...
WHEN the unquiet hours depart And far away their tumults cease, Within the twilight of the heart We bathe in ...
She fears him, and will always ask What fated her to choose him; She meets in his engaging mask All ...
"HERE POPE FIRST SUNG!" O, hallow'd Tree ! Such is the boast thy bark displays; Thy branches, like thy Patron's ...
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