How Canst Thou Doubt? (Charlotte Dacre Poems)
ALAS! for that voice which the envoy of Heaven, In accents celestial, pour'd sweet on the ear,That when the ...
ALAS! for that voice which the envoy of Heaven, In accents celestial, pour'd sweet on the ear,That when the ...
To the Spirit of her Lover. Wilt thou follow me into the wild? Wilt thou follow me over the ...
(_At Shwe Dagohn, in old Rangoon_)All night long the pagoda slaveHears the wind-bells high in the airTinkle with low sweet ...
THIS life still teems with real ills,To give complaining scope;Then why should I anticipate,While there's a ray of hope?Why comes ...
SWEET Sleep! that unsolicited to all, In night's dark robe descending from the sky,Soft as the dews upon the ...
574My first well Day - since many ill -I asked to go abroad,And take the Sunshine in my hands,And see ...
Dear, wild illusions of creative mind! Whose varying hues arise to Fancy's art,And by her magic force are swift combin'd ...
Bless love and hope. Full many a withered yearWhirled past us, eddying to its chill doomsday;And clasped together where the ...
Soothsay. Behold, with rod twy-serpented,Hermes the prophet, twining in one powerThe woman with the man. Upon his headThe cloudy cap, ...
A simple thing, yet chancing as it did,When life was bright with its illusive dreams,A pledge and promise seemed beneath ...
WILT thou forsake me who in life's bright MayLent warmer lustre to the radiant morn;And even o'er summer scenes by ...
SMALL, viewless aeronaut, that by the lineOf Gossamer suspended, in mid airFloat'st on a sun beam--Living atom, whereEnds thy breeze-guided ...
I see a fair young couple in a wood,And as they go, one bends to take a flower,That so may ...
My dreams dissolve the day's illusive net:While crested Action's billows blinding beat,Omniscient Eyes in troughs of Faith I meet:I wait ...
the way loss seeps into neck hollows and curls at temples sits between front teeth cavity empty and waiting for ...
Today as the news from Selma and Saigon poisons the air like fallout, I come again to see the serene, ...
"ALIVE?"--And I leapt in my wonder, Was faint of my joyance, And grasses and grove shone in garments Of glory ...
My first well Day -- since many ill -- I asked to go abroad, And take the Sunshine in my ...
Not quite the same the springtime seems to me, Since that sad season when in separate ways Our paths diverged. ...
Scene, on an Eminence on one of those Downs, which afford to the South a view of the Sea; to ...
Time collapses between the lips of strangers my days collapse into a hollow tube soon implodes against now like an ...
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