The Fairy Of The Fountains (Letitia Elizabeth Landon Poems)
WHY did she love her mother's so?It hath wrought her wondrous wo.Once she saw an armed knightIn the pale sepulchral ...
WHY did she love her mother's so?It hath wrought her wondrous wo.Once she saw an armed knightIn the pale sepulchral ...
CAME in my full youth to the midnight cavenerves ringing; and this thing I did alone.Wanting my fulness and not ...
NO classic warrior tempts my pen To fill with verse these pages-No lordly-hearted man of men My Muse's thought engages.Let others choose ...
DARK is her cheek, but her blood's rich blushComes through its dusk with a sunset flush,While joy, like a prairie-bee, ...
I've stayed in the front yard all my life.I want a peek at the backWhere it's rough and untended and ...
Now, when our Lord was come to eighteen years,The King commanded that there should be builtThree stately houses, one of ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with LotIn that first war, and had his realm restoredBut rendered tributary, failed ...
IRise up, Lord,And let Thine enemies be scattered,And let them that hate Thee flee before Thee!As the dispersion of smoke-drift,Thou ...
The poet cried, ' I am obsessed, * And out of joint I find the times ; Silent the Muse ...
I stood upon yon Bridge, 'neath whichThe murmuring Foyle so nobly flows.The winter made the sunset richWith brass that in ...
The Temple in DarknessDarkness broods upon the temple, Glooms along the lonely aisles, Fills up all the orient window, ...
After War-time.O LIFE, dear life, with sunbeam finger touching This poor damp brow, or flying freshly by On wings of ...
DARK is her cheek, but her blood's rich blushComes through its dusk with a sunset flush,While joy, like a prairie-bee, ...
THE BITTERNESS of death and bitterer scorn Breathes from the broad-leafed aloe-plant whence thou Wast fain to gather ...
Red shines the sun thro' the purple gloaming Across the sea and athwart the sand,Where the weary billows moan ...
ALONE across the silver-fretted skiesWalked the white moon; attendant wreaths of cloudWrapt her still steps, and downward to the seaHer ...
Pellam the King, who held and lost with Lot In that first war, and had his realm restored But rendered ...
We shall launch our shallop on waters blue from some dim primrose shore, We shall sail with the magic of ...
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