The Exile. (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
"SWEEP on, ye winds-congenial billows roar, As, lost, I wander on your dubious shore; In sad review each shudd'ring vision ...
"SWEEP on, ye winds-congenial billows roar, As, lost, I wander on your dubious shore; In sad review each shudd'ring vision ...
EYEZION.DAWN had not streak'd the spacious veil of night, When EYEZION, the light poet of the spring, Hied from his ...
I.THOU com'st, in beauty, on my gaze at last,"On Susquehannah's side, fair Wyoming!"Image of many a dream, in hours long ...
Translated From The German of Schiller.AH faithless! canst thou thus desert me, With all fair thoughts and fancies gay, With ...
THE sweet enthusiast, on a rock reclin'd, With transport listen'd to the dashing waves;Her snowy garments swam upon the ...
To her Sleeping Infant. SEE the beauteous baby smiling In that calm and gentle sleep,Of its grief my heart ...
Mysterious keeper of the key That opes the gates of Memory, Oft, in thy wildest, simplest strain, We live o'er ...
"GAUNT, rueful knight, on raw-boned, shambling hack, Thy battered morion, shield and rusty spear, Jog ever down the road in ...
The enthusiast brooding in his cell apart O'er the sad image of the Crucified, — The drooping head, closed lips ...
FAREWELL, Aruna!--on whose varied shoreMy early vows were paid to Nature's shrine,When thoughtless joy, and infant hope were mine,And whose ...
I love in loneliness to stand afar,When lingering twilight gently rests around;And night is flinging from her "ebon car"O'er earth, ...
See o'er the wall, the white-leav'd cluster-vineShoots its redundant tendrils; and doth seem,Like the untam'd enthusiast's glowing heart,Ready to clasp, ...
1 Let observation with extensive view, 2 Survey mankind, from China to Peru; 3 Remark each anxious toil, each eager ...
'Twas at the royal feast for Persia won By Philip's warlike son- Aloft in awful state The godlike hero sate ...
PART I On Susquehanna's side, fair Wyoming! Although the wild-flower on thy ruin'd wall, And roofless homes, a sad remembrance ...
That wind is from the North, I know it well; No other breeze could have so wild a swell. Now ...
Because there was no other place to flee to, I came back to the scene of the disordered senses, came ...
Fair is the rising morn when o'er the sky The orient sun expands his roseate ray, And lovely to the ...
[As a Tribute of Esteem and Admiration this Poem is inscribed to ROBERT MERRY, Esq. A. M. Member of the ...
O, let me seize thy pen sublime That paints, in melting dulcet rhyme, The glowing pow'r, the magic art, Th' ...
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