Fragments from ‘Genius Lost’ (Charles Harpur Poems)
Prelude I SEE the boy-bard neath life's morning skies, While hope's bright cohorts guess ...
Prelude I SEE the boy-bard neath life's morning skies, While hope's bright cohorts guess ...
A settler in the olden times went forthWith four of his most bold and trusted menInto the wilderness-went forth to ...
I VERSE a Settler's Tale of the old times,-One told me by our friend, the kindly sage,Old Egremont, who then ...
How beautiful doth the morning rise O'er the hills, as from her bower a bride ...
Spirit of Dreams! When many a toilsome heightShut paradise from exiled Adam's sight,Two wedded powers were given thenceforth to strayOn ...
Never say aught in verse, or grave or gay,That you in prose would hesitate to say.Never in rhyme pretend to ...
With musing mind I watch thee steal Above those envious clouds that hid ...
WITH silent step behold her steal Over those envious clouds that hidTill now her face, then stand-a seal ...
Fit winding-sheet for thee Was the upheaving eternal sea,Fit dirge the tempest's slave-alarming roll ...
Behold an Indian isle, reposedUpon the deep's enamoured breast,Even like a royal bride, be-rosedWith passion in her happy rest.Or, when ...
A HEAVY and desolate sense of life Is all the Past makes mine-and stillA cold contempt of ...
LOFTY and strenuous of sentimentBut narrow and partial in its scope and bent,And thence the bigot of a local setOf ...
Long ere I knew thee-years of loveless days, A shape would gather from my dreams, and pourThe soul-sweet influence ...
LONG ere I knew thee-years of loveless days- A Shape would gather from my dreams and pourThe soul-sweet influence ...
Have the blasts of sorrow worn thee,Have the rocks of danger torn thee,And thus shifted, wreck-like drifted,Wouldst thou find a ...
It is the morning star, arising slowOut of yon hill's dark bulk, as she were bornOf its desire for day; ...
O SAY, if into sudden storm Some future cloud we may not shunShould burst, and Love's bright world deform, ...
Where the wandering Barwin delighteth the eye,Befringed with the myall and golden-bloomed gorse,Oh a beautiful Squatter came galloping by,With a ...
A Dealer, bewitched by gain-promising dreamsSettled down near my Station, to trade with my Teams,And to sell to, my men ...
HOW few through Memory's dreamy scope,However resolute of hope,Can view the backward scene where firstTheir youth rejoiced-for ever crost-And not ...
TRUST and Treachery, Wisdom, Folly,Madness, Mirth and Melancholy,Love and Hatred, Thrift and Pillage,All are housed in one small village.And if ...
My soul; is raying like a star, My heart is happier than a bird,And all because, through fortune's jar, ...
Who doubteth, when the morning star doth light Her lamp of beauty, that the day is coming?Or, ...
WHERE Beauty is smiling With Love undenied,Where Gladness is flowing From Pleasure's hill-side,Whatever of charming I elsewhere ...
MY beautiful! For beautiful thou art To me thy father, as the morning light ...
THERE'S a rare Soul of Poesy which may be But concentrated by the chastened dreamsOf constant hearts. ...
MY SOUL is raying like a star,My heart is happier than a bird,And all to hear through fortune's jarOne promissory ...
He shone in the senate, the camp, and the grove,The mirror of manhood, the darling of love. He fought for ...
What is the true difference 'twixt Prose and Rhyme,Since both may be beautiful, both be sublime?Nor in subject, nor treatment, ...
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