Ode To Melancholy (Ann Steele Poems)
Daughter of grave reflection, gentle power,Whose dictates oft improve the lonely hour,Kind melancholy come!I seek thy friendly aid;Beneath thy hallow'd ...
Daughter of grave reflection, gentle power,Whose dictates oft improve the lonely hour,Kind melancholy come!I seek thy friendly aid;Beneath thy hallow'd ...
Friend of the fainting mind, whose kindly ray,Soft rising o'er affliction's dreary shade,Foretells the sweet approach of day,And cheers the ...
The Cares of mortal life, how vain!How empty every joy!While grief, and weariness, and painThe fainting mind employ.But O, that ...
Enough to nature and to grief is paid,Indulge no more these unavailing tears;Not all your comforts in the grave are ...
Why breathes my anxious heart the frequent sigh?Why from my eye-balls drop the ready tear?Is it to mark how present ...
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