Yesterday (Laura Sophia Temple Poems)
Oh magic word of wond'rous power, Dread spoiler of the present hour ! Why dost thou chase the beam of joy, Why wake ...
Oh magic word of wond'rous power, Dread spoiler of the present hour ! Why dost thou chase the beam of joy, Why wake ...
Like clustering tents upon the embattled mead, See Vitis thick her small pavilions spread. Beneath each silken veil, with studious care Five amorous ...
SWEET Philomela tunes her soothing strain,And lulls awhile the piercing throb of pain;The distant bells soft murmur on the breeze,Which ...
1 Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes,2 Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise;3 My ...
SHE comes, the poet's fav'rite theme,The pride of all the circling year;She comes, but tearful is her eye,No smiles upon ...
ON RECEIVING FROM HER A FEW FLOWERS OUT OF A BOUQUET, FROM MELCHBOURNE,1807. Hail! sweet Louisa! o'er these votive flow'rs Friendship and ...
There is no time without its flower of love! Does violet go, and red rose pass away? Do thrush and lark forget ...
LOVELY maiden, sigh no longer,Wipe those trickling tears away-Will thy grief restore thy lover,When it could not make him stay.Waste ...
DOWN sunk the sun, nor shed one golden ray, But rising mists shut in the low'ring day: The tides o'erflown ...
PART THE FIRST.IN THELMON'S breast contending passions rise, While, with resentment stung, he proudly flies; The harmonist divine, to madness ...
SCENE--London, a Bookseller's Shop. Enter Author, smiling and rubbing his Hands. AUTHOR. Well, Slider!--and how d'ye go on with my ...
As down the circling wave they glide,Thus spoke at length the Elfin guide:"My friend, behold the favoured coast,"Where ...
EYEZION.DAWN had not streak'd the spacious veil of night, When EYEZION, the light poet of the spring, Hied from his ...
NOW twice the spring, with flowrets gay,Hath 'broider'd o'er her mantle green,And twice the merry month of MayWith hawthorn deck'd ...
WHAT masque of what old wind-withered New-YearHonours this Lady? Flora, wanton-eyedFor birth, and with all flowrets prankt and pied:Aurora, Zephyrus, ...
Where flowrets hung reflected o'er the brook, A harmless Butterfly my path beset; Itself a flying flower, and pinions shook, ...
SPRING returns, the flowrets blow;Will hope return? ah, no! ah, no!With the dreams of youth she flies,And like the rose, ...
It was in the days of a gay British King (In the old fashion'd custom of merry-making) The Palace of ...
"Fate snatch'd him early to the pitying sky." - POPE. IF WORTH, too early to the grave consign'd, Can claim ...
Come, bright-eyed maid, Pure offspring of the tranquil mind, Haste, my fev'rish temples bind With olive wreaths of em'rald hue ...
Who dwelt in yonder lonely Cot, Why is it thus forsaken? It seems, by all the world forgot, Above its ...
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