The Ruin And Its Flowers (Felicia Dorothea Hemans Poems)
Sweets of the wild! that breathe and bloom, On this lone tow'r, this ivy'd wall;Lend to the gale a ...
Sweets of the wild! that breathe and bloom, On this lone tow'r, this ivy'd wall;Lend to the gale a ...
No Cautions of a Matron, Old and Sage, Young Rattlehead to Prudence cou'd engage; But forth the Offspring of her ...
Their schoolboy days have form'd a theme,For nearly all the bards I know,But mine are like a fading dreamWhich happen'd ...
ALL has befallen as I say, The old r?gime has passed away, And quite a new one Is being fashioned ...
RELENTLESS foe to human peace, Why fix thy dwelling here?Why triumph o'er the wounded heart, And force the ...
CELESTIAL guest whose holy touch, True beauty can bestow;From thee youth's sweet expanding flower, Receives its finest glow.Thine ...
I HOLD the finest picture-booksAre woods an' fields an' runnin' brooks;An' when the month o' May has doneHer paintin', an' ...
In the everlasting armsMid life's dangers and alarmsLet calm trust your spirit fill;Know He's God, and then be still.Trustingly I ...
She is gentle, kind and fair,And there's silver in her hair;She has known the touch of sorrow,But the smile of ...
I care not for the life that is,I think not of the things that are;I live, oh! soul of tenderness,Beneath ...
They heard the South wind sighingA murmur of the rain;And they knew that Earth was longingTo see them all again.While ...
True glory on the earth is seldom seen,Tho' sought by many with a jealous eye;For where the heavenly birth has ...
The pathway of the living is our ever-present care.Let us do our best to smooth it and to make it ...
In Ionia whence sprang old poets' fame, From whom that sea did first derive her name, The blessed bed whereon ...
Let there be many windows to your soul, That all the glory of the universe May beautify it. Not the ...
Let Dew, house of Dew rejoice with Xanthenes a precious stone of an amber colour. Let Round, house of Round ...
I know a village in a far-off land Where from a sunny, mountain-girdled plain With tinted walls a space on ...
Ah whither, Love, wilt thou now carry me? What wontless fury dost thou now inspire Into my feeble breast, too ...
AH whither, Love, wilt thou now carry me? What wontless fury dost thou now inspire Into my feeble breast, too ...
THOUGH deep indifference should drowse The sluggish life beneath my brows, And all the external things I see Grow snow-showers ...
Therefore I dare reveal my private woe, The secret blots of my imperfect heart, Nor strive to shrink or swell ...
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