To The Right Honourable The Lady Kilmorey (Mary Barber Poems)
Start not, nor tremble at the Sight of this;It comes not written from the Realms of Bliss:'Tis true, you see, ...
Start not, nor tremble at the Sight of this;It comes not written from the Realms of Bliss:'Tis true, you see, ...
Scene I.A Garden on the banks of the Thames, at Fulham, behind the Wynnes' lodgings. Time, evening. Moon and starlight. ...
HUSH , see you not my true love sleeps,Oh! cease that noisy bell:For see you not how much my loveDoth ...
As ships, becalmed at eve, that lay With canvas drooping, side by side, Two towers of sail at dawn of ...
Low was our pretty Cot : our tallest Rose Peep'd at the chamber-window. We could hear At silent noon, and ...
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