The Queen’s Ball (Carolyn Clive Poems)
HOW soon forgotten are the Dead! A splendid throng the Palace calls To meet and revel in its halls; And ...
HOW soon forgotten are the Dead! A splendid throng the Palace calls To meet and revel in its halls; And ...
AT depth of night, this thought on home had shone; 'Our distant child draws safe his sleeping breath.' E'en then ...
I'M young, and it is early to leave the world behind, But my eyes are waxing dim, and I feel ...
FILLED WITH THE WORKS OF ART OF THREE SISTERS FOR THEIR MOTHER.AS on a lake the water-flow'rs arise, Nurs'd by ...
AS on a lake the water-flow'rs arise, Nurs'd by its bosom to the forms they wear, And floating o'er it, ...
YOUTH, beauty, love, a mother's joy divine, A wife's, a daughter's blessings, all were thine; These didst thou change for ...
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