Ode On The Present Times, 27th January 1795 (Amelia Opie Poems)
Lo! Winter drives his horrors round; Wide o'er the rugged soil they fly; In their cold ...
Lo! Winter drives his horrors round; Wide o'er the rugged soil they fly; In their cold ...
Then thou hast learnt the secret of my soul,Officious Friendship has its trust betrayed;No more I need the bursting sigh ...
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