A Poem On The African Slave Trade. Addressed To Her Own Sex. Part II (Mary Birkett Card Poems)
ERST, when the Muse of Pity o'er me stole,And kindled new ideas in my soul;When Nature's rude effusions pour'd along,Impell'd ...
ERST, when the Muse of Pity o'er me stole,And kindled new ideas in my soul;When Nature's rude effusions pour'd along,Impell'd ...
ALTON.YOU see that man with the quick eyes and brow,Too ponderous almost for his slender frame,His dark locks tinged with ...
SMALL epicurean, would to heaven that ICould borrow your lithe body and swift wingTo speed, a lightning atom through the ...
"Now Muse, you must versify your very best, To sing how they ransack the East and the West, To tell how they ...
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, foundHer master cold; for when the morning flushOf passion and the first embrace had died Between ...
You may brag about your breakfast foods you eat at break of day,Your crisp, delightful shavings and your stack of ...
Happy insect! what can beIn happiness compar'd to thee?Fed with nourishment divine,The dewy morning's gentle wine!Nature waits upon thee still,And ...
Happy insect, what can beIn happiness compared to thee?Fed with nourishment divine,The dewy morning's gentle wine!Nature waits upon thee still,And ...
Coward of heroic size, In whose lazy muscles lies Strength we fear and yet despise; Savage,—whose relentless tusks Are content ...
Lucilla, wedded to Lucretius, found Her master cold; for when the morning flush Of passion and the first embrace had ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
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