Stanzas To the Memory Of George III (Felicia Dorothea Hemans Poems)
'Among many nations was there no King like him.' -Nehemiah, xiii, 26. 'Know ye not that there is a ...
'Among many nations was there no King like him.' -Nehemiah, xiii, 26. 'Know ye not that there is a ...
Aye, snows are rife in December, And sheaves are in August yet,And you would have me remember, And I would ...
I.IT is the music of her native land,-- The airs she used to love in happier days; The lute is ...
Opening Passage No man e'er loved like me ! When but a boy Love was my solace and my only ...
THOU tranquil friend! to thee I'll fly, When foes my peace invade;With thee shall ev'ry care subside, Nor ...
Go, gentle Muse, tis near the gloomy day Of parting-go, and bid farewell for me; Farewell to her who once ...
FAREWELL! How soon unmeasured distance rolls Its leaden clouds between our parted souls! How little to each other now are ...
Child of an alien creed, thy heavier sorrows bewailing, Weep not-for ah! more pure-more fair-none with thee may compare them: ...
Spring! thy impatient bloom restrain!Nor wake so soon thy genial power;For deeds of death must hail thy reign,And clouds of ...
Hail! hope, delicious hope! Return once more with thy seductive smile, And chase away these fears; My weary heart thou ...
High grace, the dower of queens; and therewithalSome wood-born wonder's sweet simplicity;A glance like water brimming with the skyOr hyacinth-light ...
Not all the brilliant beauties I have seen,Mid the gay splendors of some Southern hall,In jewelled grandeur, or in plainest ...
Fair glory of your Sex! when you have readMy name subscrib'd, and find who's conquered,Blame not myweakness; know your eies ...
1911 When the Himalayan peasant meets the he-bear in his pride, He shouts to scare the monster, who will often ...
Ye distant spires, ye antique towers, That crown the watery glade, Where grateful Science still adores Her Henry's holy shade; ...
I pray thee leave, love me no more, Call home the heart you gave me. I but in vain that ...
The sole true Something--This ! In Limbo Den It frightens Ghosts as Ghosts here frighten men-- For skimming in the ...
Why, Pigot, complain of this damsel's disdain, Why thus in despair do you fret? For months you may try, yet, ...
A Fragment of a Turkish Tale The tale which these disjointed fragments present, is founded upon circumstances now less common ...
IT was in sweet Senegal that my foes did me enthral, For the lands of Virginia,-ginia, O: Torn from that ...
Ye sons of Germany, your noble Emperor William now is dead. Who oft great armies to battle hath led; He ...
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