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 ...
The loud, apt epithet, applying sure;The dim-drawn image, artfully obscure;The perfect stanza, framed of words as choiceAnd round as pearls, ...
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